4 comments/ 8508 views/ 0 favorites Cindy By: thornapple Cindy Philip Johnson Preface I'm going to make an obvious comment right off. This whole story is a work of pure fiction. I say obvious because that's what it will be before you get far into it. In fact, it's a work of pure fantasy, so if you look for any particular redeeming content, you're likely to be disappointed. I invite and appreciate comments, but don't bother to tell me that what my characters do are immoral or dangerous or too unbelievable, or that the unfolding circumstances are far out, because I'm old enough to know all of that. I had fun writing this and letting my imagination run with it. Actually, there are some segments taken from real situations that I'm personally aware of. But, for the most part, little is in the story that I have personally experienced however, or maybe I should say, unfortunately. Chapter One "Come on," Kevin urged Cindy. "It's no big deal, just pretend to be checking the buckle on your sandal." "Kevin, it is a big deal, and besides, they're almost kids." "I'm sure they're past eighteen and they'll freak out." "Why you get such a thrill out of this I just don't understand." Then she smiled and said, "Okay, but this is just for you and try to get their picture at just the right time." It was all for him, and yet she wanted to be sure he got good photos of the event. Cindy adjusted her short sundress, and then with her back to the group of five guys, she bent over and keeping her knees almost locked she took her time picking at her sandal as though she was adjusting the buckle. As soon as soon as Kevin returned, he whispered, "Okay," and she straightened up and looked at him. "Did you get their picture." "Oh yeah, two of them. I don't think they are as young as we suspected, but they really stopped talking and stared right at you." They walked away as though nothing had happened and he told her once again as he had so many times before, "I wish you'd leave your panties off though." "I just can't do that, I'm sorry. I can't believe you can talk me into the things you get me to do as it is." "Well let's buy some really tiny ones then. You'll still be covered and the next time the guy or guys will really stare and probably stumble." "I'll think about it." "I'll buy them for you." "Okay, but I won't promise you that I'll use them. We'll just have to see." Okay, I'll take that chance." Kevin picked Cindy up and they went to their usual dinner with Diane and Charlie Friday night. Kevin waited as long as he could before he excused himself for the restroom, and Charlie knew his friend was up to something, so he went with him. As soon as they were safely behind the door of the restroom, Kevin said, "Cindy and I played our game again the other evening," and he pulled out his phone. It only took him seconds to bring up the photos as he said, "This group of guys almost hurt themselves trying to get a good look at Cindy's panties." Of course Charlie looked, which meant he too got a good view of Cindy's panties which was just fine by him. Cindy had a nice shape. Though on the thin side, she had nice legs that rose to a sweet round ass and up to a too small waist. That was how she was. No diets or effort on her part to be thin, just genes that dictated that's how she would be. "Check this out," Kevin continued, "Look at the expressions on those guys faces. "I'm busy looking at Cindy's butt. Yeah you got those guys okay and I'll bet they talked about that long after you two were gone." "I'm getting her tinier panties for the next time." "Well good luck and remember me when you have something to show." "I will. Remember, no words to Diane." "Yeah I know, you've told me that a dozen times." "Just makin' sure, because if Cindy finds out you've seen her ass, my games will probably stop." "If Diane finds out I've seen Cindy's ass, my games may stop too, and in a big way. Your secret is safe with me dude." "She probably won't flash her panties now for awhile, because I really have to work on her for those times. A lot of leg is okay and down her blouse is okay too, but no nipples. I can't seem to get her to relax enough to show her tits. She has a new bra though that just may help with that. She hasn't worn it yet, so only time will tell." "So you get your nuts off knowing somebody almost saw her pussy." "Yeah. I don't know why, but damn that turns my crank every time." "Well it turns mine too so good luck." "What about you and Diane, don't you two ever do anything like that?" "Sure, but in more subtle ways than you. She likes it when a waiter looks down her blouse or if she's wearing heels and some guy gawks at her legs. Hell I like knowing my wife looks that hot to other guys. But she's never shown her panties that I know of and certainly not intentionally." "What would you do if she did? I mean say by accident." "Oh I'd get a charge out of it I guess. We might even go home and talk about it and get all fired up and end up in bed." "Well hell, then advance the game a little and you two will probably run each other ragged in bed." "We're doing fine, but I'll keep that thought in mind. So how is Cindy in bed after one of your flashing episodes?" "It's great." Charlie noticed that Kevin didn't claim that it was awesome or different than any other time, but he left it at that. It wasn't his business anyway, so whatever worked for Kevin and Cindy was good with him. Once Charlie and Diane were alone that night, Diane asked him, "So what took you two so long in the restroom at the restaurant?" "Oh, Kevin got to running his mouth is all." "The bathroom is a strange place to stop for conversation." "Yeah I know, but I didn't want to be rude." Other than the truth, that was about all Charlie could think of to say. "Do you think Cindy and Kevin's relationship is okay?" "Yeah, I guess it is. I mean he hasn't said anything to the contrary. Has Cindy?" "No, it's just something I was wondering about." "I did tell him about the time you flashed that guy with your tits and we went home and fucked like rabbits." "Charlie you didn't! Oh my god..." "Relax, I'm just kidding. But you have to admit, that after that happened, you and I spent a long time talking about things and we also spent more time in bed than usual." She smiled and said, "That's true, that did stimulate a lot of talk and action." He smiled at her and told her, "Maybe we should make that happen again." "We will not. That whole thing was an accident. A total surprise to that guy and both of us." "Still, if it worked once, it should work again." Are you saying our love life needs help?" "We could always use a little excitement and experience something new." "Well I'm not going to let my tits fall out again so relax." "Well then let's go to a restaurant and you can show the waiter a whole lot of cleavage." "Charlie behave now, what has gotten into you?" "I don't know," he lied. "Yeah, wear that lacy half bra and your red satiny top with the long neckline." She smiled and said, "My god Charlie I'd be all but hanging out and you know it." "Hell yeah I know it. We'll go to the Carolina and you can have whatever you want. Oh, wait I know, you can have something like say shrimp of some sort and one can fall between your breasts just as the waiter comes to our table." "Charlie, what's gotten into you? Your eyes are dancing and you can't stop smiling." "This could be great. You could ask Brutus the waiter to help you retrieve your oily slippery shrimp and I could take your picture." She was all but laughing now. You're crazy. Brutus the waiter?" "Yeah, he'll be an Adonis kind of guy from Italy maybe, and you'd sit there and allow him to come to your rescue. He'd be so appreciative that we'd get a bottle of lambrusco from Brutus as his show of appreciation for tending to your needs." "My god, you're mind is spinning some wild thoughts tonight." "Hey, you have to admit, we'd come home and have a whole lot to talk about and I could clean the oil off of your tits." "Oh no, that would be part of Brutus' job." "Oh is that right? Sure, okay, he'd use your napkin and he'd have to spend time massaging your breasts as I watch. He'd have to be sure to get that oil off of your nipple too that just happened to land there, and with your half bra, your breasts would almost certainly fall out, so he'd feel it was his duty to cup your breasts in his hand as he tucked them back into their resting place." "Damn you Charlie, you're starting to get me excited." "Good, because I am too." They fell into a warm kiss and a minute later he was leading her to the bedroom as he said, "We better go see if Brutus got all of the oil wiped off of your sweet tits." They had been married long enough that they each undressed themselves and then met on the bed as they lay next to each other. She kissed him and said, "You've never been that crazy before, where did that idea come from?" His hand went to her breasts and he said, "Well, once I was started, the rest came to me easily. In a strange sort of way I could see all of that happening and it was getting to me. A little like that accident when that guy got to see your tits. It all just happened. Other thoughts jumped into my mind too as I spun that story." "Oh is that right," she asked as her hand found his hardness. "My god Charlie that really did get to you didn't it." "Yeah it did. Wild isn't it." "I don't know what to think about you. Are you sure that you and Kevin didn't talk about something that got this started?" "I don't believe so," he lied yet again. "I think it started when I remembered your boobs jumping out at that guy and his eyes going wide as he salivated." "You're making that out to be more than it was." "Not to me honey." As they had talked, they were teasing each other with their hands and it wasn't long before he was inside of his wife and they were in their favorite position. The simple missionary position with her legs spread wide. Words of love and caring flowed and there was her trademark moan as her climax neared. Charlie really was on fire after he had talked himself into envisioning another guy pawing his wife's tits. It wasn't even something he wanted to have happen, but right then that didn't matter. Once they had exhausted themselves, they lay there and she said, "Well you certainly managed to get us going tonight." "We'll have to do something like that again soon." "But not Brutus the waiter, maybe something a little more romantic the next time." "Oh, that's a tough assignment, but I'll see what I can do." "So what's this other idea you said you had?" "You don't want to save it until the next time?" "Do you think we'll need that help?" "Well no, I doubt that." She turned on her side and with her head resting on her arm and her other arm across his waist she asked him, "Okay so what other idea were you cooking up?" Well, for example, we were down by the river enjoying a slow walk and you were wearing a loose summer skirt." "I usually wear slacks." "Not this time. A breeze was coming up off of the river, a warm and refreshing breeze and your skirt was drifting and fluttering as the air slipped between your legs. At one of the park benches there was a nice looking guy sitting there and he was sketching on a pad. An amateur artist enjoying some time doing what he loved most. He saw us and smiled and went back to his drawing and his hand moving quickly over the paper, as he did a rough sketch of some kind. You and I stopped walking and talked as we enjoyed the view and the fresh breeze. Your skirt lifted every so often, but not so high as to cause a lot of concern. One time you put your hand down to coax it back down, but other than that you ignored it. You even told me that it felt so sexy to have the breezes going across your legs. Your cheeks had a nice pinkness to them, a flushed look that I hoped was because you were getting turned on. Then a sudden gust of air lifted your skirt and I saw your panties for a second. Small and delicate and so sexy. Your legs looked so long and tempting to me. You turned away from the artist and smiled at me sexily, and we were focused on each other. Your arms were around me and mine around you and we both looked out over the river as we stayed in our gentle embrace." Diane's eyes were focused on her husband as he spun a very romantic picture that she could easily picture in her mind. "Another breeze lifted your skirt in the back and you started to reach back for it, but I held you to me and your skirt was allowed to roll and lift again. You whispered to me that you needed to see to your skirt, but I told you not to worry. The artist was busy and nobody else was around. You told me again that it felt so sexy and forbidden to feel the air play with your senses and teased you between your legs. Then you said, 'Honey, I'm only wearing those tiny panties that you bought me that time at the mall. I hardly have anything on under this skirt.' I told you, 'I love you and you are so sexy and look so desirable to me. Don't move and spoil this moment. Let the winds have their way with you for just another minute and then I want to take you home and make love to you.' The next time your skirt lifted, I caught it in my hand to tease you and you smiled and tried to get me to let go of it. 'My whole butt is exposed honey,' you said. 'I don't care,' I told you and I held you close to me. 'I love your sexy ass and I like feeling it under my hand right now." "Oh god, take me home and make love to me." I set your skirt free then and turned so we could leave. It was then that the artist came over to us and he handed you his drawing of your exposed ass and flying skirt and across the bottom he wrote, 'thank you beautiful one'. We walked away with our arms around each other and you let the winds have their way with your skirt." "Charlie please make love to me again. Please, right now honey." Their lovemaking was slower and more loving and there were no more orgasms to be shared, but that didn't matter. Again they rested and again she was on her side and looking at him. "I love you so much honey." "I love you too." "That was such a beautiful and sexy and vivid story. I could see the river and the sun sparkling on it. I could feel the air drift across my legs and up under my skirt. How could you just make that up?" "I saw it in my mind. The whole thing just opened up in front of me and I just described what I saw. The artist was entranced with you and his drawing was very good. That's what I saw. That stranger with the skill of an artist saw your sweet almost naked ass and he too fell in love with you for that short time that he had." "Would you really like somebody to see me exposed like that?" "Yes, but that was another of those accidents, so that was perfect. I didn't expose you, the elements saw to my needs and desires. I wanted the artist to see you, but I wanted it to be natural and erotic." "Are you changing or is there a part of you that I've never seen or known about?" "I don't know." "I'm still seeing that story in my mind like maybe it really happened at some point in our past." "I wish it had." Even though he had admitted that he liked the idea of somebody seeing her ass, she was still surprised when he said that. Then she told him, "Maybe something like that will happen one day. That or something like that." Then he smiled and said, "Except for Brutus. That would never happen." She smiled as she teased him by saying, "You just never know honey. With luck we have many tomorrows to look forward to." "And what would you do if Brutus put his hand down inside your top and felt your breasts as he chased a shrimp?" "Probably faint or scream, but that's now. Maybe sometime in the future I'll feel differently about it. Maybe I'll just let him have his way." Then before getting up she kissed him and asked, "Would you tell me another story one of these days?" "If you'd like me to, I'd like that." "I'd love it. Another Brutus story or like the second one?" "Surprise me. Brutus was so cute and funny and I liked all of that. I could even picture all of that in a light hearted sort of way. It was even sexy and got me going. But the river story just grabbed my heart and you teased me and flattered me at the same time. Then you surprised me with the artist. I can even see his pencil drawing of my butt and flying skirt. If I had that drawing, I'd frame it and hang it in our bedroom." Chapter Two Kevin was smart enough not to attempt to get Cindy to expose herself again, even in subtle ways. He stayed away from the subject and didn't mention it to her after he had bought her some sexy and tiny panties. He really didn't expect her to agree to wear them, but if she did, he was ready and eager. Saturday afternoon, a few hours before they were to meet Charlie and Diane for dinner, Kevin gave Cindy both pairs of little white panties. "Honey, I told you I don't know if I can ever do that." "I know, but you can still wear them and I'll know that you have them on. If in the future we have some fun with them that would be awesome." "Okay, I don't mind wearing them I guess, though I'll feel very naked." "They really aren't a lot smaller than your other ones." "You know they are." She put them on and even modeled them for him before she put on her slacks just before they left for dinner. After they ate, Diane suggested they go back to the house and have coffee and relax rather than linger at the somewhat noisy restaurant. Charlie and Kevin were talking about new cars, so the women went to the kitchen and made fresh coffee, waiting there for the brew process to complete. Cindy showed a thin smile and said, "Kevin bought me some new panties, but Diane, they are so tiny I feel absolutely naked in them." "Nobody will know what you're wearing and let's face it, some women go without any panties at all." "Yes and I don't know how they can do that. What's worse, he wants me to wear them when I wear a sundress. I'd go crazy worrying that somebody would see my bare ass somehow. I mean almost all of me is hanging out right now." Diane laughed and said, "I know what kind you're talking about. It just takes some getting used to Cindy." "Maybe so. I told him I'd wear them, so I am." "It's funny, because Charlie and I had a conversation involving panties and other things not long ago." "Really? Like he wants you to wear something tiny too?" "We didn't get into the fine details, but I'm sure he'd like that very much. Let's face it, one day we'll be too old to wear things like that, so why not give our guys an easy thrill now." "That's a good way to look at it I guess." Cindy was too embarrassed to confide in her friend about the almost frightening subject of flashing, and Diane didn't want to reveal what she and Charlie had talked about, even though she was still thinking about his story about the river and the artist. She loved that story. Just thinking about it caused her to feel a stirring inside of her again. As they talked in the kitchen, Kevin changed the subject when he told Charlie, "I bought Cindy the tiniest fucking panties I could find." "What did she say?" "She was hesitant, but she's wearing them right now. She looks so hot in them." "Nice. Do you think you'll get her to flash in them? Is that your goal?" "Yeah it is, but I don't know what my chances are. I was sure I could get her to loosen up, but it's tough going." "She's a great person and a good looking and sexy woman, so don't push her until you lose her." "I don't want to do that, but I'm not giving up either. That last bit with those guys was a blast and I have those photos in my computer." Charlie was tempted to suggest that maybe Kevin was obsessing, but he stayed away from that whole issue. He reminded himself that it wasn't his problem and Cindy was a grown woman that could take care of herself. Cindy Over the next weeks, Kevin left the subject of panties alone. Instead he bought her a shelf bra. White and loaded with feminine lace, but as a shelf bra all it did was support from underneath. Most of her breasts were left unencumbered. "Kevin, you really don't expect me to wear that do you?" "Of course I do. Cindy it's no big deal, you'd still have a blouse on." "Yes, with my nipples pushing against the fabric for the world to see." "I see women's nipples on the street a lot, so that's no big deal." "Then why have me wear this?" "It's just the idea that you're so sexy and daring. Just try it a couple of times okay?" "I like to feel sexy and feminine, I really do, but I'll fall out if I wear that." "Honey your breasts aren't so big that they'd fall out, and in fact that bra makes your breasts look larger. It really is very flattering for you. I'll take your picture and you can see what it's like from my perspective." "Oh okay, let's try that." She really didn't want to play his game, but she figured she could do the bra thing and keep peace between them. She really did like to feel sexy, but she didn't want guys gawking at her bare breasts. He had her bend forward slightly and he took her photo and showed it to her on the camera screen. "See, you're not showing anything." "Only most of my breasts and I'm not even bending over very far." "But your nipples are hidden and that's the important part right?" "The important part is my breasts, but yes especially the nipples." "Why?" "What do you mean why? Women don't go around showing their nipples on the street." "Of course some of them do, and when guys get a peek at nipples it sends them flying." "And of course that would send you flying. Honey you know I'm not a prude. I like dirty jokes and I know how to swear and I like sexy things. But I'm not big on having some strange guy see my boobs or ass." "I know and thank you for trying to please me. Just try the bra okay? If it drives you crazy I'll throw it away." "And I'll bet it was expensive." "Well yeah, about sixty bucks, but I knew there was a risk." "Okay, I'll keep wearing it and try to get used to the idea, but not while I'm at work." "No that wouldn't be a good idea. Let's go shopping Saturday afternoon." "For what?" "Anything, just window shop and be around people." "So they can see my nipples." "They won't show unless you get excited I'll bet." "That's small comfort." When he got to her place Saturday, he saw that she was wearing a conservative blouse of some unknown fabric. There wasn't much of a neckline and the fabric was heavy looking. "You look like you're dressing for winter." "But I put on a cotton blouse and I could see my nipples right through it." "Show me." "Oh, okay," and he followed her to her bedroom. She changed and he only looked at her for a second before he said, "Well no wonder, you have it buttoned up." "Well of course I do, my tits are on display remember?" "I do. Look, just undo a few of the buttons and your nipples won't show anymore because the fabric isn't pressed against them." "But now my breasts show, so what's the difference?" "You're not showing that much. I wouldn't ask you to go down the street with your breasts totally exposed. Okay, so you show a lot of cleavage, but that's sexy. That's hot." "That's embarrassing is what it is. Are you sure you can't see too much?" "I'm sure. You're sexy as hell, but you're not falling out at all. You could bend over and you wouldn't fall out. Try it once." She bent forward and said, "My god I feel like I'm about to show everything." "You aren't. Damn that is so sexy though. Let's go okay, and have fun with this." "Fun for you maybe. I'll be a nervous wreck." "I'll bet you have fun with it too. If I see the right setting I'll ask you to bend forward and do something okay? I'll try to move away and get your picture. Oh damn I already know one place. Come on, let's go." He was so into his game that he wasn't even concerned about how she felt. He didn't know that at least in a small way she was excited by her daring act. She wasn't convinced that she wouldn't fully expose herself, but she was ready to try. It was all for him she told herself. She was enduring this for him. In the end, they would make love and it would be great. She liked seeing him get excited. She even liked it when he walked around with half and erection. Chapter Three They went straight to the mall and as soon as they were in the main concourse Kevin said, "Okay, now we're going to look at the little knick knacks and jewelry down the middle of the mall. When a guy asks if he can help you, give him a good show and I'll get pictures." "You make it sound so easy, but I'm telling you it isn't. I'm a nervous mess." "Just try it. Once you've done it once or twice, it will be easy and we can go right down the whole line junk shopping including that little battery kiosk where that teenager works." "Kevin no. A couple, but that's all." She did what he asked of her, and she even had to admit that was fun, but she didn't like feeling like the whole mall was watching her perform. But then she also agreed to go down to the battery kiosk where the tall skinny teenager worked. Her chest felt warm from the men's eyes staring down her top and even more so with the teenager. The fact that her breasts were nothing special in size just made the whole experience seem silly to her at first. But by the time she reached the last place, she was getting more comfortable with what she was doing. In addition to batteries, there were battery powered trinkets and cheap watches on display and she was taking her time as she studied each item. Kevin was beside himself as he worked his way around trying to be inconspicuous and yet get good shots of her exposing most of her chest. He was focused on her and his eyes were missing nothing until, as she stayed bent over the counter, looked up at him and showing her best smile, she asked him, "Were you looking down my top?" "What...oh no...no of course not." "I suppose not, my breasts are too small." "No, you have awesome...I mean...you look very nice." "Thank you," and she saw his name tag. "Thank you Tad, I'm glad you think so." "You really do look great." "You don't think I'm showing a little too much...you know...of my front?" "Hell...I mean certainly not, you look hot. Sorry, but you asked." "Yes I did and thank you for being honest with me. Okay Tad, I'll think about your merchandise. Have a nice day." "Oh I will and thank you very much." His eyes stayed with her as she turned from him and started to go back the way she had come with Kevin quickly catching up with her. "That was so fucking hot," Kevin said as he joined her. "Kevin don't use that word and it wasn't hot, it was embarrassing," she lied. Now let's get out of here. I've already done more than I meant to. This makes me feel cheap." All Kevin could do was tag along and swear under his breath. He was frustrated and running out of ways to coax her into playing his game. The harder he worked at it the more frustrating it was for him. He just knew that if he could once get her into a real all out flashing event, she'd get used to the idea and even learn to enjoy it. They left the mall with Kevin's still half hard cock begging for satisfaction, and Cindy's mind trying to take in all that had just happened. She didn't feel sexually stirred up, but at the same time there was a part of her that enjoyed what she had just done. Especially with sweet Tad. She liked teasing him and then talking with him. Yes, she liked the Tad experience, but she would never tell Kevin that. Cindy was mixed up. There were moments when she liked showing herself. Subtle flashes of herself at just the right moment were fun and she might even do that when Kevin wasn't around, but she didn't want to look sleazy or even worse, look comical. She knew she was skinny and her body wasn't something that guys would lust for, but she did see herself as reasonably attractive. She liked her legs. Long and lean legs that she didn't mind showing at all. But then she had this round shaped ass. Not large or bulbous looking, but to her it was just too prominent. Those thoughts were still lingering when Diane called. "Hi, busy?" "Not at all, what are you up to this sunny Saturday morning?" "Nothing much. I like living in a condo, but sometimes it can be boring too." "If you're bored come over because I'm about the same way." "See you soon." As Diane entered Cindy's apartment, Cindy asked, "Where's Charlie?" "At a friends house for awhile. Something to do with computers of course. How's Kevin?" "Okay I guess." "Girl friend, that doesn't sound very convincing, what's up, you two fight?" "Oh no, nothing like that. Just me I guess." She almost got into the whole flashing issue, but she stopped herself and instead asked, "So what's new in your life?" "I told myself that this was too personal, but it was so very sweet and loving that I have to share it with you." "Wait, let's get comfortable. This sounds like just what I need this morning. Sweet words." They sat close to each other on the couch and Diane just let go. She had been dying to share her news with Cindy, but now she wanted to slow down and try to describe the emotional part of her story. "Cindy, describing emotions is not an easy thing to do sometimes, but I'm going to try. How Charlie and I got onto the subject isn't so important, but we were teasing each other and then he started to tease me about me flashing some guy one of these days." "He what? Did he really?" Just having that subject mentioned increased her interest as she said, "My god, keep talking, I want to hear it all." "Well it started with him teasing me. We were just talking and laughing and then he started in with how he wanted me to dress sleazy and we'd go to some restaurant. He described how I'd be dressed and how Brutus the waiter would be looking down at my breasts. I mean it was all half funny the way he was describing it, and then I drop a shrimp down my front and Brutus is supposed to retrieve it and on and on. It really was funny and cute the way he continued to create that silly story. But at the same time, that shit managed to get me excited. I still don't know how that happened, but it did." Cindy was wrapped up in Diane's story, but she managed to say, "Well at least you have breasts that guys would want to stare at. I don't have much for them to see." "What are you talking about, if your breasts were larger on your thin frame you'd look off balance." "Thanks. Sorry, you were saying?" "Well he went on with his creation until we ended up in bed. It's so strange. We've never talked about anything like that, and he's never shown any interest in that area, but as that time progressed he had me hooked. I wanted to hear all that he had to say. But then after we made love we were lying there and talking and...well you know, touching and so forth. We were so into each other. It really was one of those special times you know?" Cindy smiled but said nothing. She was almost holding her breath now. "Anyway, I flattered him about his story and told him I wanted him to tell me another story sometime, a romantic one. I meant another day, but as we talked and lay close to each other he started to spin a new one. God this one became so real I have to remind myself it isn't." Diane went through the story with as much detail as she could, but she just didn't feel like she was capturing the magic that she had felt that night. "So the breezes were exposing me and then he caught my skirt and held it up exposing my butt. There was nobody there but that artist and Charlie assured me he was engrossed in his drawing. Damn it Cindy I was enjoying every second of that story. I could feel those breezes and I could feel what it was like knowing I was being exposed. I was breaking those social barriers as Charlie was showing my butt to the world. It was all so real. He kissed me as he held my skirt in his hand and told me how much he loved me. Then just before we left, and just as he was releasing my skirt, that artist came over and gave me his drawing. It was of me from behind and my ass was on display. Across the bottom he wrote something like you are beautiful, or thank you beautiful, something like that. My god Cindy, it was so real I keep expecting to find that drawing from him on our dresser. He had me so fired up that once again we made love. I didn't want that time to ever end." "Wow Diane, I can almost feel your excitement. I didn't know Charlie could be that creative." "I'm married to him and I didn't know that either." "Thanks for sharing that with me, that was so sweet and loving." Then she paused and Diane could see that she had more to say so she waited. "Diane, nobody knows about this and it's embarrassing to tell about it, but maybe it will help if I tell you." "Then tell me Cindy, what's going on?" Chapter Four Cindy had started it and now she was determined to finish telling her tale of her problem. "Would you like some iced tea or a Coke or something?" "No, I'm fine." "Diane, I care for Kevin, I really do, and I like to please him, but I have a problem. It's weird that what you just told me is so close to my life now." "How do you mean?" "Kevin likes to expose me. No, he lives for it. I don't mean all of me, but...like you just said, flashing. Showing my butt or my chest. I refuse to flash the front of me though. You know...I mean my...the front of my panties." "But you are wearing panties." "Well yes. Of course he came home with some very little ones that cover almost nothing." "So you're flashing for him and he loves it." "You didn't even freak out." "That's nothing to freak out over, but I'm curious about the details to say the least." "It all started fairly mild. I'd show some leg and a guy would stare and Kevin would all but..." and she stopped herself and smiled. "Sorry, he'd get all fired up. I didn't mind if guys saw my legs, that's no big deal. I liked the attention, but other than that I wasn't getting much out of it, but I liked pleasing him. Anyway, it has progressed from there," and she went on to describe how she had flashed her butt not long ago and then about her all but showing her breasts at the mall. "That was the most recent and in some ways the most blatant thing we've done. He takes pictures of the guys as they react and of course of me with his cell phone. I've seen them so I know I've shown a lot." "But with panties on you said." "Yes, of course." "Now that shelf bra incident had to be a little challenging." "My heart starts to speed up just thinking about that. I was just sure that they were seeing everything, but looking at his pictures I guess I didn't quite show everything." Then she went on to describe flashing the skinny kid and Diane was smiling. "I'll bet you made his day." "He was so sweet and naïve. I didn't mind showing him at all for some reason, but when it was over, I was tired. This whole thing is so weird and confusing to me. I know he's going to keep pushing, but I just can't go any farther than I have." "I understand that." "It would help if I could experience an innocent event like Charlie talked about. I'd like that a lot. If only life were like that. Create a story and make it real." "So what are you going to do about Kevin?" "I don't know. Just take it day by day I guess. He wants to take me up to an old hunters cabin this afternoon. He says it's nice up there, off by itself and quiet and lots of places to walk and just relax." "And get naked," Diane added. "Oh, damn him, of course that's what he's thinking." "That's okay, at least you're out away from everybody else, so it won't matter. He can fantasize all he wants then and you can get an all over tan." Cindy smiled and relaxed as she said, "That's true. I'm going to pretend that I'm totally clueless and see what he comes up with. You're right, that won't be so bad. I'll still be nervous just because we'll be in a strange area, but I'll get used to it." "That might even be a fun afternoon." "It just might be. Thanks for listening to me tell my tale of woe." "Of course, anytime. If it becomes a bigger problem come talk to me again okay? Maybe we can come up with something, some way to trim his fetish. "I'll keep you informed." Diane went home thinking about Cindy and her problem. It was her thought that the things she had done so far really weren't so bad. Now that she and Charlie had played their fantasy games, she thought what Cindy had done was pretty sexy in a way. Not something worth obsessing over, but...then she realized she was thinking of it as though it were she and Charlie. She trusted him and loved him, so for her things were a little different. There was no way that Cindy could fully trust Kevin, and she didn't think that Cindy loved him. A different situation for sure. She also wrestled with the decision of whether or not to tell Charlie about Cindy and her problem, but by the time she went into the kitchen at home she had decided. "Charlie honey, you home?" "Coming out of the bathroom," he called out. "How is Cindy doing?" "Remember me asking you if she and Kevin were having a problem?" "They didn't split did they?" "No, not that. You won't believe what I'm going to tell you. He's been after her to flash guys, and he keeps pushing her to do more and more often." "Oh shit." She watched Charlie as he reacted and then she said, "You already knew that didn't you." "Yeah, I knew about that, or at least some of it. How is she doing?" "Wait. Why didn't you tell me?" "I was caught between issues. If I told you, then you'd tell Cindy that I know about what she's doing. She'd be mad at Kevin, he'd be mad at me and nothing other than that would change. By just going along with it nobody was hurt and life was going on." "And in the meantime you were ogling Cindy's butt and boobs." "Well yeah, but nothing...she didn't show everything." "And that's supposed to make it okay?" "Hell, I was in a bad spot no matter how I played it." She wasn't all that mad at him, but she wasn't pleased either. "I'm your wife. I'm supposed to come first in your life. That means that if you see one of our friends naked I'm supposed to be informed." "You're right of course, I'm sorry honey. I wasn't trying to pull anything really." "Okay I believe you, but next time keep me in the loop okay? So that's what started all of that silliness about Brutus." "Yeah that's what made me come up with the original idea. But all of that about Brutus and that whole story was my craziness. Cindy set the spark, but I built the fire. So how big is the problem?" "I'm not sure, but it's big enough that it's bothering her. Only time will tell though. You've managed to avoid telling me how she looks, or at least how you think she looks." "Very sexy of course. Too thin, but that's not her fault. She has a dangerously nice looking ass," he added and then smiled. "Oh is that right. Better than mine then for sure." "Not better, just different." "Nice safe answer honey and I'll leave it at that. So how many times have you seen Cindy's sweet ass?" "Three or four. Well one of those times was about her boobs. Very cute ones too. On the small side, but very nice. "And just how much of them did you see?" "Most of them actually." She slapped his ass then and said, "Well don't be surprised if the show ends soon. You'll just have to find another way to get your kicks." "I have you love and you keep me very satisfied. Remember, he brought them to me, I didn't go to him to see them." Cindy "Good point. You made it almost too late, but a good point and I won't tease you anymore. You are one lucky fella." "I've known that for a long time babe." Chapter Five Kevin picked Cindy up just before twelve and they headed east. It was only an hour's drive and on the way Cindy asked him, "How did you come up with this cabin?" "Belongs to the father of a guy I work with. It isn't used much anymore actually. Maybe once or twice in the fall for a few days." "And what's there again?" "Just woods and fields. He said there's a nice view from the front porch and there's a trail if we want to take a long walk. We just have to be careful not to get lost. Stay within half of a mile of the cabin was his advice." "How long do you plan for us to be there?" "Until about dark maybe." She sat there and smiled to herself. Diane was right of course. There was no other reason for them to go up there. It would take maybe an hour to explore the area and take a short walk, so what did he have planned for them? She found that she was looking forward to the afternoon and even being naked with Kevin in the woods sounded okay to her. She could handle that. Maybe she would even surprise him by sucking his cock in the great outdoors. Yes, that's what she would do and then she would lie in the weeds and play with herself for him. He'd get a lot more out of that than she would, but that was fine too. As they pulled up in front of the cabin he said, "There's even running water and a bathroom." "I'm glad to hear that," and he unlocked the door and moved so she could step inside. "Small, but cute. Adequate for a hunting cabin I'm sure." Kevin didn't waste any time. He put his arms around her and said, "Honey let's get naked and stay that way while we're here." She had to hide her smile as she said, "Oh honey do you think it's safe here?" "Of course it's safe. It's summertime so there's no hunting and there is nobody around." "I saw that car back down the road." "That's a mile or more away. There's no reason for them to come here." "Well okay, if you're sure I won't be seen." "Both of us will have a great afternoon." Kevin was quick to strip and watched Cindy as she slowly, and seemingly timidly, shed her clothes. She really was a little nervous, because this was something totally new to her. They looked through the cabin and she said, "No sheets or towels or anything like that." "They'd get dusty and stale, so fresh ones are brought up when they stay here." "That does make sense. She stood in the back doorway and looked around before she slowly opened the screen door as it creaked on its hinges. She moved outside with Kevin right there to slip his arm around her soft small waist. "Is this cool or what Cindy? Feel the sun on all of you and look out across that field. We're in wide open spaces and bare assed as we can get." "Except for shoes." "Well yeah, this ground would kill bare feet. Oh wait here, I have a surprise for you," and he quickly retreated. He stopped at the backdoor and said, "It will take me a couple of minutes for your surprise." "That's okay, I'm doing fine." She was softly smiling and enjoying the soft wisps of air drifting across her just as Diane had described to her when Charlie spun his story. She wished she had a Charlie to do things like that for her. She barely had that thought in her mind when she heard the car door and then the sound of the car as it backed out and tore back down the road. Cindy raced through the cabin and out through the front door, but it was just as she thought. Kevin had taken off. He had left her there by herself. She called him a string of names and went back inside to get dressed. She didn't know what she was going to do or what he thought he was doing. Things got a lot worse for her when she discovered that he had taken her clothes with him. She was totally naked and was stranded at the cabin. She didn't know how this was going to end, but it couldn't be good. What she did know was that was the end for her and Kevin. He was on her hate list now. She still had her watch on but the time really didn't matter. She had a few hours of daylight left, but after that she'd have to find a way to stay warm in the cabin. This was a nightmare. Charlie had spun sweet loving stories for Diane, and Kevin had set her up and left her to a fate almost as bad as death. Sooner or later she was going to have to find a way to get away and that meant for others to see her naked. There it was. That was his whole plan. He couldn't be there, but he'd know she was naked and other people would see her. Somebody had to that's for sure and the odds of it being a woman, as she saw it, were minimal. Her situation just kept going from bad to worse. Cindy walked out through the backdoor again and just looked around. "That son of a bitch," she uttered out loud, and she stood there with her hands on her hips. "Afternoon Cindy." The voice was masculine and close to her, but she didn't recognize it. She managed a loud squeak and quickly turned to see a guy standing at the corner of the cabin. He was clean shaven and smiling. Jeans and a tee shirt covered him and he just stood there. "Who are you and what are you doing here. And how do you know my name." Her right arm was across her breasts and her left hand was covering her between her legs, but she was and felt so utterly naked and helpless. Before he could answer her, another male voice from the other corner of the cabin said, "Hi Cindy, nice to meet you." Again she spun, showing her naked ass to the first guy and she tried to question him, but an instant later, the screen door squeaked and a third guy said, "Afternoon Cindy." "What the hell is going on, get out of here right now, you don't belong here." "Relax Cindy," the first guy said. We aren't here to rape you. We aren't here to hurt you." "Then just go away and leave me alone." "We can't do that. I mean you're naked and so damn good looking and sexy," and with that he started to undress. "Stop that, what do you think you're doing?" "Getting undressed." She looked at the middle guy and he was already out of his jeans. "Oh my god, now stop this. Why are you doing this, why are you scaring me and staring at me." The third guy told her, "It's like he said Cindy, we promise we will not harm you. We will not force ourselves on you, but there's nothing we can do about our hard cocks. You'll just have to look at them, because they aren't likely to go away." Who are you? Did Kevin put you up to this?" "As a matter of fact he did," the middle guy told her. "That bastard, he is in so much trouble." "We don't know you, but we were pretty sure you'd have something to say like that." "Call me Joe," the first one said. "I'll be Sam," she heard from the second one. "And I'll be Pete, the third one added. "I don't get this, what good is this for Kevin? He's not here to see anything. What do you three get out of this? You'll get tired of staring at me before long so where's the thrill in that? This is all crazy." "We agree, it is crazy, but that's what Kevin wanted, and we get to see you naked for a few hours, so we're doing great." "Oh," Pete added, "We also brought a couple of cameras." "So that's how Kevin will see all of this." "That's how." She turned her back to them and they studied her ass that she thought was too large and round. "Oh damn," Joe said, "Cindy you have the most beautiful ass I've ever seen." She quickly turned around and in the process left her breasts and pussy exposed. "Cindy you might as well relax and quit trying to cover yourself. It won't work and your arms are going to get very tired before long." "Damn it guys, I've never been in a situation like this. I told Kevin that I didn't want anybody else to ever see me naked and now all three of you are staring at me." "You'll settle down," Sam offered. "It will be okay and in a few hours it will all be over I'm sad to say." "My insides are trembling and my head is spinning. I don't know what to think or do. Damn him forever." Joe walked toward her as he said, "I'm not even going to touch you Cindy, but I want to be close to you and tell you that you are safe and all three of us are blown away by you." Sam moved closer taking slow steps as he told her, "Again I have to say you have the worlds perfect butt." "My god that's my worst feature and you like it?" "That is anything but your worst feature. In fact I can't imagine what your worst feature could possibly be." Pete joined them and stood to Cindy's left. "All of us might as well relax and get to know each other. Would you like something to drink?" "God yes, anything." "Beer wine, Coke?" "Make it beer, I need to settle down." "Four beers coming up." Pete looked around and saw the old gray and weathered wood creation that looked a little like a church pew. He and Sam pulled it out and fanned it with their hands to coax the dust and dirt from it and said, "Sit down Cindy, maybe that will help you." Joe took a couple of photos, but Cindy wasn't smiling for the camera. Chapter Six Pete returned a couple of minutes later and passed the beers around. Cindy tipped hers back and drank about half of it without stopping. She didn't even like beer very much, but it was cold and refreshing and she prayed that the alcohol would help her get through her nightmare. "I guess I should have brought out more," Pete said as he watched her pull at the bottle. Cindy closed her eyes for a second and let the cold fluid slip down her throat before she put the cold bottle to her forehead. "Nothing against you three, but damn it this is a worst nightmare for me." Joe told her, "We do understand. All of this seemed like a good idea and for us it is. But you're not reacting quite like Kevin would have had us believe. Now that said, we'll do as we told Kevin we would do, and like I said, for us this is all fantastic." "Damn it Joe, or whoever you really are, we all know that my legs are long and skinny, my boobs are small and my butt is big. I find it hard to believe that you three haven't and couldn't manage to find a woman that looks better than I do." "Well all three of us as you referred to us, also see you as sexy, good looking and very nice, and you're handling this very well." "Well had you not been as gentle as you have been, I'm afraid I would have freaked out and really fallen apart. You could have come in here with scruffy beards, big bellies and an attitude and there isn't much I could have done about it." "We'll make this as pleasant an afternoon as possible for you." She smiled and said, "If that was true, you'd let me put on your shirt and pants, even if I did have to hold them up." He smiled and told her, "Now you know the extent of our manners. Our clothes are now locked in the car." "That's right the car, we could just drive away." "No we can't, the car is with Kevin. He dropped us off." "Damn him, he must have thought about this for quite awhile." "I'd say this is about all he was thinking about at least for awhile. The foursome relaxed. Even Cindy managed to lean back and nurse her way through more beer and then added some wine, straight from the bottle. "I better stop before I get blitzed. I have to be able to think halfway straight. While I work on my idea, tell me about yourselves. Let's start with you Joe." "Well, I'm married." "You're kidding." He smiled and told her, "Not kidding. Pete and Sam know her. She's great. Very liberal and tolerant, and yes she knows I'm here." "This is unbelievable." "She knows me and trusts me. We have our own set of strict, if somewhat unusual, rules that work for us. I know what I can and can't do and she's the same. She's seen Sam and Pete naked and they've seen her the same way many times." "Have all of you made love?" "No, that we haven't done. Will we one day? I don't know. You'd like her I'm sure. She's good looking in a larger figure sort of way. She's very smart and ambitious and I love her." "I'm happy for you Joe. As long as it works for you two, that's all that matters." On they talked. On to Pete and then somewhat shy Sam. He had a self deprecating charm that made Cindy smile. A quick wit that would surprise her right in the middle of him seeming to be bashful. Despite the horrible situation that she was in, she was relaxing and getting to know and like her three new naked friends. "Guys," Cindy said, "Before I have another drink I'd like to share an idea with you. I know you'll like my idea by the time we're done and even before then, but you'll have to trust me and not say no until you have all the facts." Joe had become their defacto spokesperson for the three guys so he said, "You have our attention pretty one." "Okay. First and not negotiable would be that I get the cameras before we leave here." Before they could object she added, "I will not erase them or damage the images. In fact I'll see to it that they are full of images that all of you will approve of." "We're still listening," Joe added. "Would you three be willing to let me sort of run the show for what's left of our time here?" "How do you mean?" "I want to have some fun and I want it all to be on the cameras and I guarantee you three will have fun too...but I have to say what happens and what doesn't, at least for the most part. We are going to...well for example, get your cameras and follow me." They were a small parade as she led the way around the cabin and out to the narrow little used paved road. This was a tough one for Cindy because it was possible that a car could come along, but she was on a mission now. She looked first one way and then the other, paused and said, "This way will work better and she took off her shoes and said, "Okay guys, set the cameras on self timer. The four of us are going to get our picture taken with our arms around each other as he walk toward the camera. I want Kevin to see his naked girlfriend in the wide open and with you three." They followed her direction and a minute later they ran to her and then took a step with arms intertwined just as the cameras fired. That was the first time they had even touched each other, and their hands on her reinforced for her the fact that she was naked. She had many ideas going now, but she had to wonder just how well she was going to handle them. Then it was a photo of her being carried by Joe and her arms around his neck and his hard cock on proud display. Then more photos of one guy and then another standing behind her with their arms around her and their hands landing just above her mound. She got one with Sam holding her and his hands on her ass that he thought was so perfect. When that was done she kissed his cheek and told him, "I'll try to get that one to you Sam, for being so sweet and flattering." "Thank you Cindy." Her project had begun and her mind stayed a few steps ahead of their actions. By her staying busy she was able to forget about the fact that just hours ago anything like what she was experiencing would have been impossible to even conceive. Chapter Seven They were getting low on beer, but she fortified herself with another one and the guys were smart enough to leave the beer alone so she could have all she wanted. She wasn't getting drunk, but the alcohol was indeed helping her to relax and have some fun. "Now just to confirm this," Cindy said, "We were not to do what according to Kevin?" "Well no sex for sure and not much of anything else," Joe said. He wanted to see all of us naked. He wanted to know that you had spent hours looking at our cocks and we had time to memorize your body." "So it was all about visual things." "Pretty much, he said it was okay if we touched you, but only in neutral areas." "Okay, I get the picture. He loves it when I flash and that is what he considers this. An ultimate flash." "That and he wanted you to see three naked guys. We're not sure why because we didn't ask a lot of questions. We just said hell yeah, we'd help him." They were back behind the cottage again and she said, "Joe you and Sam use the cameras. Pete, come over and stand behind me and put your arms around me." She caught his hands and led them to her belly as she said, "Okay, we're breaking rules now. We're touching aren't we Pete." "Yes we are and you feel great." "Ready with the cameras guys?" She didn't wait for a response. She moved Pete's right hand up and put it on her breast as she smiled for the camera. Then his left hand was directed downward until it was touching her tiny patch of pubic hair just above her lips. "Okay Joe, your turn unless it will get you in trouble with your wife." "Not at all," and he handed the camera to Pete as they passed. "What's your wife's name?" "Bonnie." "So Bonnie would be okay if we kissed?" "Oh hell yeah." "While you're feeling my breast?" "Yes, she'd be okay and I'd be very happy." That pose was taken and the kiss was allowed to linger for a second before she released him. "Okay Sam honey, your turn again. We're going to fill those cameras in the next hour or two guys, so don't waste any memory." She kissed Sam while she guided his hand to her ass again. Then she smiled and whispered to him and he smiled. "I'd be honored to do that for you Cindy," Sam told her. He knelt down then and with his hands on her hips he started to kiss her ass as she guided him. "That's it Sam, now spread my butt a little and bury your face in there." Poor Sam was almost a puddle by the time she pulled him up to her. She kissed him softly and whispered, "Thank you Sam, you were starting to get to me so I had to stop us." "It's a good thing you did Cindy because I would never have stopped on my own." The game of posing continued and Cindy had no idea where she was getting the strength to do far more than he could even believe. Mostly benign things, but with a hand here or there, a kiss, or one of the guys at one of her nipples. Cindy was starting to hum despite her determination to stay in control. In fact the thought of losing control scared her a great deal. She was so full of rage for Kevin that she was having trouble thinking clearly. That and perhaps the beer that she wasn't accustomed to drinking. When the thought of all three of them making love to her at the same time flashed through her mind, she almost stopped everything. She really was operating on the edge. They rested and Cindy had wine out of an old tumbler from the kitchen and the guys each had a beer. There were only a couple of beers left so after those and the wine, all they would have would be water. As they rested, Cindy suddenly said, "Too bad I don't have clothes here now, because we could get photos of you three undressing me." All three guys smiled and agreed that was a great idea. Cindy emptied her glass of wine and then asked the guys, "I want to remind you three that some of what I might do is not me. It's to get to Kevin when or if he sees these photos understand?" "Of course we do," Joe told her. "Okay because I'm going to end up looking and acting like a total slut and that really isn't me at all, not even close, and most of these things I'll never do again. Later I'll likely cry a lot in fact." She looked at her empty glass and said, "Okay cameras up," and she got up and then lay in the weeds. They were stiff and dry and not at all comfortable, but she thought they might add an element of reckless abandon to the photo. She put the bottoms of her feet together and let her knees drop out wide and her pussy opened. The three men stared. That was a total turn on for them and like Cindy had warned, it was a very slutty thing to do. For her man that would be okay, but for three near strangers, that was pure slut. She heard them take a couple of shots and then she put the top of her beer bottle down close to her pussy. Her lips formed a perfect upside down vee and where that vee opened, her bright pink inner lips shone with a coating of her dew.