Re: Public Nudity for Points Ch 1,2,3, 4,5,6,7,8, 9,10,11,12 . . .
Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2021 9:54 am
Public Nudity for Points – Part Fourteen (Exhib, Humil, mmmfffFF)
BY: Hooked6
Matt suddenly stopped dead in his tracks a few steps away and stared at Carrie, his eyes taking in every part of her finally focusing on her pelvis and her obvious arousal.
“I can’t believe it; you guys are like totally NAKED! How cool is that,” one of the boys remarked. Sara blushed and tried to unsuccessfully cover herself. She was mortified at being caught without clothes by people she knew! “Nice tits,” another boy added pointing to Sara’s chest.
“Ah . . . Hi Jason . . .” Sara finally managed to say her voice cracking ever so slightly. Sara knew Jason from school and had a crush on him ever since she was in 8th grade.
“Gee, you look great!” Jason said excitedly. “Turn around and let me get the full view.”
“Grow up, you perv!” Traci said coming to her rescue. “She’ll do no such thing.” Everyone laughed except Sara and Carrie.
Carrie just stood there sheepishly. She had longed for this moment, even fantasized about it but now that it became a reality she was mortified! She felt ashamed and humiliated. She just stood there before him beaten and defeated. What would he think of her small boobs? What would he think of her being naked at the festival? Surely, he would think her a tramp, someone with loose morals and poor judgment, to put it plainly – a slut! She just stood there frozen by the indignity of it all!
“Hi Carrie,” Matt said in a friendly voice. “It sure is nice to see you.”
Carrie looked up expecting to see him laughing at her but instead she found him looking at her warmly, like he was really happy to have run into her, not because she was naked, but just because he was glad that she was there. She could feel it. For the first time she sensed as though he might really care for her and she, for that moment in time, didn’t care about her nudity, only that Matt liked her for who she was! She was on Cloud 9! Suddenly the world seemed a brighter place.
Everyone noticed how the two of them were looking at each other and the group quietly signaled their impressions among themselves as the couple stood there silently.
Jason then spoke up snidely, “Matt, check out Carrie’s love button. Man, she must be REALLY glad to see you; she’s like all worked up! Why it’s like a little dick sticking up out there!”
Carrie shrieked realizing what Jason had said and quickly lowered her hands to hide her embarrassing condition. Of course, that only served to draw everyone’s attention to the fact that she was embarrassed by it all thus adding fuel to the fire.
“Shut up you moron!” Matt said playfully shoving his buddy aside. “I’m sorry Carrie, Jason has a lot of issues.”
“That’s Okay.” Carrie replied sheepishly.
Matt, being ever so gallant, indicated that the boys were going to check a few things out at the festival. “Maybe we can hook up later, if that would be Okay with you guys.”
“Yeah, sure,” Mandy replied before anyone could object. With that Matt led the guys away from his girlfriend before they could humiliate her further.
When they were gone, the girls all busted out laughing hysterically. “Wooooo, Carrie has a boyfriend, Carrie has a boyfriend.” They teased.
“A CUTE one too,” Traci added with a hint of admiration.
“Cut it out,” Carrie demanded and started to walk off pretending to be mad. Of course, she wasn’t really upset. Matt, her new prince charming, had come to her rescue. Nothing could ruin her day now, she thought.
Eventually the girls made their way to a food tent and stood in line to get something to eat. It was weird feeling all those clothed bodies pressing up against her naked flesh as they waited in the cue. By the time Carrie made it up to the counter she discovered that another boy she knew from school was taking orders.
“Hi Carrie!” The boy said excitedly. He made no secret that he was looking her over. Carrie didn’t care. By now she figured everyone sooner or later was going to hear about her being nude at the concert anyway so she might as well enjoy it.
“Like what you see?” she teased confidently.
“Hell, yeah,” the boy replied.
“Good, now put your eyes back in their sockets and get me a cheeseburger and a Coke.” Carrie said giggling.
“Ah . . . sure, right away,” The boy stammered. He almost fell as he stumbled turning to get her order causing Carrie to chuckle. SHE had made HIM nervous. THAT was a switch, she thought. “It’s on me, Carrie,” he said as he handed her the food. “See you around.”
As they all sat on the ground away from the crowd eating their food, Carrie noticed that several boys kept staring at her with smiles on their faces. Traci noticed too and decided to point out the reason to her friend, “Ah, Carrie you’re shooting them a huge beaver!”
Carrie turned a little red, looked down at how she was sitting and sure enough with her legs comfortably spread wide on the grass she was indeed affording them a most intimate view. Her first instinct was to snap her legs together but she thought of how that boy at the concession stand had acted and decided to have a little fun. “So?” she replied to her friend.
“Carrie, you’re wicked! You’re such a tease!”
“Serves them right for looking,” Carrie laughed confidently, though inside it was taking all she had to leave her legs apart as they were.
As the afternoon went on the girls started really having a good time. Their nudity seemed natural as they interacted with a variety of people. Though many girls were topless, there were only a few brave souls that bared all, Carrie and Sara being chief among them and thus attracted a lot of interest.
“Let’s see if we can work our way up close to the stage,” Mandy suggested. “Carrie’s favorite group is about to play.” Carrie was pleased that her friend was being so thoughtful and the girls wiggled and squirmed their way closer to the stage. They didn’t quite make it all the way to the stage, but they were close. As the “Bandaleros” started playing, Carrie was euphoric. She began getting into the music and started swaying with the beat. Sara, standing next to her also got into the groove and began bouncing up and down making quite the sight for those nearby.
After a few songs Carrie suddenly screamed, though it was barely audible above the loud music. Someone was lifting her up off her feet! Soon she found herself body surfing the crowd!! Hands were everywhere as people – boys, girls, men and women all tried to keep her from falling and move her about the throngs of humanity. Sara soon was forced to join her friend, much to her chagrin! Carrie could only imagine what she looked like as people watched her surfing along, bouncing here and there. She felt herself being groped – most likely by accident as those below tried not to drop her. Sometimes though a hand clearly was out of bounds for a more sinister reason and twice a stray finger found its way into certain very wet crevices. She was helpless to do anything about it as her arms and legs must have had dozens of hands firmly grasping her to support her body on its journey. With her heart pounding faster than the music tempo, she could only smile and squeal!
Finally, she was able to spot Sara. She clearly was getting the worst of it as hands were playfully all over her prominent tits. For once she was glad that she wasn’t so well endowed, she thought merrily to herself.
After what seemed like hours she was gently lowered to the ground and she made her way quickly out of the cheering crowd before someone else picked her up again.
“WHAT A RUSH!” she exclaimed to Sara and the girls.
“Just wait until you see the tape. I’ve got it all on video,” Mandy said laughing. “You aren’t going to believe what you looked like out there!”
The girls all found a quiet spot away from the crowd once again so Sara and Carrie could catch their breath. The others decided to leave them alone for a while and went in search of the Porta-potties.
The two sat there in silence for a while then Sara began talking about her surfing experience. A bond had formed between the two of them after all they had been through together and the concert that day only made it stronger. Sara eventually wrapped up her tale of crowd surfing by saying, “You know I never, ever would have believed I could ever do this. I owe it all to Kim!”
“Kim?!” Carrie asked totally confused. “I thought you were doing this because of the club?”
Sara turned red and started to panic and quickly added, “Yeah, that’s what I meant, the club! Of course, I owe it all to the club.”
“You’re lying,” Carrie challenged angrily. She knew something wasn’t right and decided to push it. “You and I BOTH know there’s no such thing as the club initiation.”
“There isn’t?” Sara asked. Now it was her turn to be confused. “But I thought you were, I mean, Kim said that the Civanettes initiated people this way and you were a candidate and talked me into . . .”
The two girls looked at each other in amazement. “I smell a RAT!” Carrie said finally.
“ME TOO,” Sara concurred.
The two began comparing notes. Carrie explained how Mandy had made up the whole initiation story to explain her nudity to Traci and Kim and about how when Sara inexplicably showed up, they began to wonder whether there really was a club.
Sara related that Kim had told her that Kim was sponsoring her, that she was invited to join the club and told her that Carrie was being initiated too. She said if anyone ever asked, she was to say that Amy was her monitor so that she wouldn’t get rejected by the club as no one was supposed to know who the monitors were.
Carrie was shocked! “You mean you did all this because you thought you were really being initiated into the Civanetttes?”
“Well, yeah,” Sara said red-faced. “You mean there isn’t a naked initiation – that I was never really invited to try out for the club?”
“Afraid not.”
Sara was still confused. “If YOU knew there wasn’t a club then why did YOU go through all this if you didn’t have to?” Carrie didn’t want the real reason to get out so she replied merely, “Let’s just say we were both duped!”
The girls sat looking pensively at each other for a few minutes then broke into spontaneous laughter.
“It was rather fun though wasn’t it?” Sara asked still giggling.
“I hate to admit it but I was looking forward to you coming over these last few days.”
“Me too,” Sara said smiling, “Me too!”
Carrie got serious for a moment. “Listen Sara, you know we can’t let Kim get away with this don’t you?”
“No, I suppose not.”
Carrie leaned over and quietly said, “Let’s not say anything about this or let on that we know. We’ll go along as though we still believe in this initiation thing for the time being. I’m going to work on a plan to even the score. Does that sound okay with you?”
Sara grinned from ear to ear. “You mean we’re going to get Kim naked?”
“Oh, much more than that I assure you,” Carrie confirmed, “Much more than that.”
“Oooohhh I’m in. This is going to be great!”
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BY: Hooked6
Matt suddenly stopped dead in his tracks a few steps away and stared at Carrie, his eyes taking in every part of her finally focusing on her pelvis and her obvious arousal.
“I can’t believe it; you guys are like totally NAKED! How cool is that,” one of the boys remarked. Sara blushed and tried to unsuccessfully cover herself. She was mortified at being caught without clothes by people she knew! “Nice tits,” another boy added pointing to Sara’s chest.
“Ah . . . Hi Jason . . .” Sara finally managed to say her voice cracking ever so slightly. Sara knew Jason from school and had a crush on him ever since she was in 8th grade.
“Gee, you look great!” Jason said excitedly. “Turn around and let me get the full view.”
“Grow up, you perv!” Traci said coming to her rescue. “She’ll do no such thing.” Everyone laughed except Sara and Carrie.
Carrie just stood there sheepishly. She had longed for this moment, even fantasized about it but now that it became a reality she was mortified! She felt ashamed and humiliated. She just stood there before him beaten and defeated. What would he think of her small boobs? What would he think of her being naked at the festival? Surely, he would think her a tramp, someone with loose morals and poor judgment, to put it plainly – a slut! She just stood there frozen by the indignity of it all!
“Hi Carrie,” Matt said in a friendly voice. “It sure is nice to see you.”
Carrie looked up expecting to see him laughing at her but instead she found him looking at her warmly, like he was really happy to have run into her, not because she was naked, but just because he was glad that she was there. She could feel it. For the first time she sensed as though he might really care for her and she, for that moment in time, didn’t care about her nudity, only that Matt liked her for who she was! She was on Cloud 9! Suddenly the world seemed a brighter place.
Everyone noticed how the two of them were looking at each other and the group quietly signaled their impressions among themselves as the couple stood there silently.
Jason then spoke up snidely, “Matt, check out Carrie’s love button. Man, she must be REALLY glad to see you; she’s like all worked up! Why it’s like a little dick sticking up out there!”
Carrie shrieked realizing what Jason had said and quickly lowered her hands to hide her embarrassing condition. Of course, that only served to draw everyone’s attention to the fact that she was embarrassed by it all thus adding fuel to the fire.
“Shut up you moron!” Matt said playfully shoving his buddy aside. “I’m sorry Carrie, Jason has a lot of issues.”
“That’s Okay.” Carrie replied sheepishly.
Matt, being ever so gallant, indicated that the boys were going to check a few things out at the festival. “Maybe we can hook up later, if that would be Okay with you guys.”
“Yeah, sure,” Mandy replied before anyone could object. With that Matt led the guys away from his girlfriend before they could humiliate her further.
When they were gone, the girls all busted out laughing hysterically. “Wooooo, Carrie has a boyfriend, Carrie has a boyfriend.” They teased.
“A CUTE one too,” Traci added with a hint of admiration.
“Cut it out,” Carrie demanded and started to walk off pretending to be mad. Of course, she wasn’t really upset. Matt, her new prince charming, had come to her rescue. Nothing could ruin her day now, she thought.
Eventually the girls made their way to a food tent and stood in line to get something to eat. It was weird feeling all those clothed bodies pressing up against her naked flesh as they waited in the cue. By the time Carrie made it up to the counter she discovered that another boy she knew from school was taking orders.
“Hi Carrie!” The boy said excitedly. He made no secret that he was looking her over. Carrie didn’t care. By now she figured everyone sooner or later was going to hear about her being nude at the concert anyway so she might as well enjoy it.
“Like what you see?” she teased confidently.
“Hell, yeah,” the boy replied.
“Good, now put your eyes back in their sockets and get me a cheeseburger and a Coke.” Carrie said giggling.
“Ah . . . sure, right away,” The boy stammered. He almost fell as he stumbled turning to get her order causing Carrie to chuckle. SHE had made HIM nervous. THAT was a switch, she thought. “It’s on me, Carrie,” he said as he handed her the food. “See you around.”
As they all sat on the ground away from the crowd eating their food, Carrie noticed that several boys kept staring at her with smiles on their faces. Traci noticed too and decided to point out the reason to her friend, “Ah, Carrie you’re shooting them a huge beaver!”
Carrie turned a little red, looked down at how she was sitting and sure enough with her legs comfortably spread wide on the grass she was indeed affording them a most intimate view. Her first instinct was to snap her legs together but she thought of how that boy at the concession stand had acted and decided to have a little fun. “So?” she replied to her friend.
“Carrie, you’re wicked! You’re such a tease!”
“Serves them right for looking,” Carrie laughed confidently, though inside it was taking all she had to leave her legs apart as they were.
As the afternoon went on the girls started really having a good time. Their nudity seemed natural as they interacted with a variety of people. Though many girls were topless, there were only a few brave souls that bared all, Carrie and Sara being chief among them and thus attracted a lot of interest.
“Let’s see if we can work our way up close to the stage,” Mandy suggested. “Carrie’s favorite group is about to play.” Carrie was pleased that her friend was being so thoughtful and the girls wiggled and squirmed their way closer to the stage. They didn’t quite make it all the way to the stage, but they were close. As the “Bandaleros” started playing, Carrie was euphoric. She began getting into the music and started swaying with the beat. Sara, standing next to her also got into the groove and began bouncing up and down making quite the sight for those nearby.
After a few songs Carrie suddenly screamed, though it was barely audible above the loud music. Someone was lifting her up off her feet! Soon she found herself body surfing the crowd!! Hands were everywhere as people – boys, girls, men and women all tried to keep her from falling and move her about the throngs of humanity. Sara soon was forced to join her friend, much to her chagrin! Carrie could only imagine what she looked like as people watched her surfing along, bouncing here and there. She felt herself being groped – most likely by accident as those below tried not to drop her. Sometimes though a hand clearly was out of bounds for a more sinister reason and twice a stray finger found its way into certain very wet crevices. She was helpless to do anything about it as her arms and legs must have had dozens of hands firmly grasping her to support her body on its journey. With her heart pounding faster than the music tempo, she could only smile and squeal!
Finally, she was able to spot Sara. She clearly was getting the worst of it as hands were playfully all over her prominent tits. For once she was glad that she wasn’t so well endowed, she thought merrily to herself.
After what seemed like hours she was gently lowered to the ground and she made her way quickly out of the cheering crowd before someone else picked her up again.
“WHAT A RUSH!” she exclaimed to Sara and the girls.
“Just wait until you see the tape. I’ve got it all on video,” Mandy said laughing. “You aren’t going to believe what you looked like out there!”
The girls all found a quiet spot away from the crowd once again so Sara and Carrie could catch their breath. The others decided to leave them alone for a while and went in search of the Porta-potties.
The two sat there in silence for a while then Sara began talking about her surfing experience. A bond had formed between the two of them after all they had been through together and the concert that day only made it stronger. Sara eventually wrapped up her tale of crowd surfing by saying, “You know I never, ever would have believed I could ever do this. I owe it all to Kim!”
“Kim?!” Carrie asked totally confused. “I thought you were doing this because of the club?”
Sara turned red and started to panic and quickly added, “Yeah, that’s what I meant, the club! Of course, I owe it all to the club.”
“You’re lying,” Carrie challenged angrily. She knew something wasn’t right and decided to push it. “You and I BOTH know there’s no such thing as the club initiation.”
“There isn’t?” Sara asked. Now it was her turn to be confused. “But I thought you were, I mean, Kim said that the Civanettes initiated people this way and you were a candidate and talked me into . . .”
The two girls looked at each other in amazement. “I smell a RAT!” Carrie said finally.
“ME TOO,” Sara concurred.
The two began comparing notes. Carrie explained how Mandy had made up the whole initiation story to explain her nudity to Traci and Kim and about how when Sara inexplicably showed up, they began to wonder whether there really was a club.
Sara related that Kim had told her that Kim was sponsoring her, that she was invited to join the club and told her that Carrie was being initiated too. She said if anyone ever asked, she was to say that Amy was her monitor so that she wouldn’t get rejected by the club as no one was supposed to know who the monitors were.
Carrie was shocked! “You mean you did all this because you thought you were really being initiated into the Civanetttes?”
“Well, yeah,” Sara said red-faced. “You mean there isn’t a naked initiation – that I was never really invited to try out for the club?”
“Afraid not.”
Sara was still confused. “If YOU knew there wasn’t a club then why did YOU go through all this if you didn’t have to?” Carrie didn’t want the real reason to get out so she replied merely, “Let’s just say we were both duped!”
The girls sat looking pensively at each other for a few minutes then broke into spontaneous laughter.
“It was rather fun though wasn’t it?” Sara asked still giggling.
“I hate to admit it but I was looking forward to you coming over these last few days.”
“Me too,” Sara said smiling, “Me too!”
Carrie got serious for a moment. “Listen Sara, you know we can’t let Kim get away with this don’t you?”
“No, I suppose not.”
Carrie leaned over and quietly said, “Let’s not say anything about this or let on that we know. We’ll go along as though we still believe in this initiation thing for the time being. I’m going to work on a plan to even the score. Does that sound okay with you?”
Sara grinned from ear to ear. “You mean we’re going to get Kim naked?”
“Oh, much more than that I assure you,” Carrie confirmed, “Much more than that.”
“Oooohhh I’m in. This is going to be great!”
.