1. Stripping on a Bridge


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: JamesandHaley, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    the skirt fell to maybe an inch or two below my ass so with the wind blowing, I knew I was showing some of my ass cheeks. Plus my nipples were hard from the excitement and my boobs bouncing as I walked. I felt the eyes of the motorists in their cars as they stopped as we crossed right in front of them. James let me walk up the stairs to the top of the bridge before him. He stayed back and enjoyed the view. "Damn babe, that's hot! Hold still for a second and let me take an upskirt shot." My whole body was on fire and I hadn't even really started flashing. We were so close to the main road and here I was, posing on the stairs, my back arched, ass sticking out, my skirt barely covering my thong and ass and all in front of the cars driving past. I continued slowly walking up the stairs making sure James had a nice view of my ass swaying. Part of me screamed to run to the top and not prolong this exposure to the cars driving part, but the exhibitionist in me was loving it! I finally reached the top and I sighed a sigh of relief. We moved to the far end of the bridge but noticed that we weren't that hidden from the main road. If we could see everything so clearly, then they surely could see us. Plus hardly anyone uses this bridge. The bridge is next to a busy road but otherwise almost in the middle of nowhere, so two individuals (especially one showing so much skin) would have been very noticeable. "Okay babe, now take off your top for me," James instructed. "No way, they can all ...
    see!" He just gave me a knowing look. James knew I wanted to take off my top but I needed to try to argue a little at least. I don't know why I bothered, I mean this was the purpose of our trip. I stood on the bridge, my pink skirt in stark contrast to the white of the bridge. I looked around to see make sure no one was coming up the bridge on either side and quickly pulled my top off and gave it to James. I was now topless and only in my thong and skirt. I could hear cars driving past at a steady pace. This was crazy! I felt so exposed. I was so cared but also incredibly turned on. I posed, almost shaking from the fear and excitement. I posed for a few pictures before quickly dropping to the ground and crouching in a vain attempt to hide my half naked body from the cars driving past. "Ok, time for your skirt," James demanded. I looked at him shocked. I was already topless but he wanted me to strip down to my thong only on this bridge. It would be obvious to anyone driving past that there was an almost naked woman on the bridge. Once again part of me didn't want to for the fear that someone might come up the stairs and I'd be left desperately trying to put my clothes on, but the exhibitionist in me wanted to expose myself further. Nervously I looked around again, making sure no one was round. Once I was sure we were alone (except for the constant stream of cars driving past) I unzipped my tiny skirt and let it fall to the ground. As soon as it hit the ground a huge rush of ...
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