Diary of Two Days Out

As Jase has declined to write anything yet (he says I’m better at it) I’ll write about our first outing with public nudity, following on from our first holiday together.A couple of weeks after we returned from Spain, we each took a day off work with the sole intention of getting some outdoor nudes taken, with maybe a little public exposure thrown in. The first job was to sort out some quick-release outfits so we diverted into the local town. I confess I was already excited, likely because I was wearing no underwear and had on a floaty knee length skirt.  As we parked our car I briefly flashed Jase by lifting up my skirt and showing off my freshly trimmed Brazilian. This pleased him enormously and set the tone for the whole day.Walking through a busy department store, I knew that hubby was close behind, so I lifted up my skirt and showed him my bare ass.  It felt incredible to feel the waft of fresh air gently caress my ass and pussy.  I picked out two outfits that looked like they might work; a short dress that zipped up the front and a floaty white linen dress. It was quite long (below the knee) but looked a tad see through and could be dispensed with fairly quickly if necessary.I started to try on the outfits. I stripped off my outer clothes and having no underwear on, I was now naked in the changing room. I felt naughty so peeked outside. There were a few people in the distance but hubby was close by so I flung open the door and posed naked for him in the shop. He had his little compact camera out by now and I heard it go off a couple of times.  I was focussed on hubby and his camera so hadn’t realised an elderly couple had strayed into view. Instinct took over and I quickly Gölbaşı escort bayan closed the door. It was a huge rush though and I repeated the door opening once more. The adrenalin and my juices were starting to flow as I stood there naked but for some high heels. There were shoppers around, but they were fairly distant. Even so, it was very exciting and stimulating.I purchased those items, ran back to the changing room and changed into the white linen dress as it was a hot day.  We returned to the car and set off for the local countryside. The first stop we made was a small monument by the side of the road with its own gravel parking area. There was already a couple of cars parked there, but no people. I assumed they would be dog walking. We got out of the car and hubby pointed his larger camera at me. I didn’t quite know what to do, the road was moderately busy but the cars were travelling quite quickly. I just shrugged and pulled the white linen dress over my head. I was naked in heels again and hubby started shooting as I stood against our car. I’d been naked outdoors before but never in somewhere so public as a car park. A car drove by on the main road behind me and Hubby took a quick shot of me with the car in the background, say twenty-five yards away. It was a big rush, even though I was mostly hidden behind our own car. I popped the dress back on and we approached the monument. It was just big enough to hide behind from the road and I was feeling a tad nervous. I took off the dress again and we took some more shots with me being shielded from the road by the stonework. The longer I was naked, the more confident I grew Escort Keçiören and the more aroused I became.  I knew the risks of people returning to their car and other traffic arriving but I decided to walk away from my dress anyway.  I half walked, half jogged about twenty yards and posed for hubby in the middle of a green. As if to highlight my nakedness I arched my back and put my hands behind my head, my insides were shaking with excitement. I heard a car pass by on the main road but it was doubtful they could see me very well. I returned to the dress and popped it back on. I looked up and down the road and could see a van approaching from a distance. I quickly told hubby. I stood at the side of the monument, hidden from view of the van driver still.  I pulled off my dress and took a huge step to the right, out from behind the monument.I’d expected to have timed it so that the van was coming right past just as I stepped out, but I’d gone too early so I had to stand there and wait. It felt like several minutes standing there naked, but it was probably only a couple of seconds until the van passed by.  I remained stood still as hubby captured the moment. The van’s horn sounded as he passed and I then realised that he could look in his rear view mirror and see way more than my naked ass. The thrill of that realisation seemed to encourage me further.I was not the only one turned on by that moment. I saw hubby adjusting his hard-on as I put my dress back on. I jumped back into the car and turned to see hubby still taking my picture. I was very turned on so I pulled up the dress, spread my legs in the car seat and stroked my pussy for him Kızılay escort while he grabbed a shot. Once the car was underway, he drove one-handed while his fingers explored my pussy.  Getting a little carried away, I reclined the seat and pulled the dress off over my head as we drove. Hubby continued to drive and pleasure me at the same time. He now alternated between massaging my tits and fingering my soaking pussy. I was close to exploding in pleasure and I had completely forgotten where I was. Naked, I squirmed in the passenger seat as I climaxed. I opened my eyes and from my low seat position, I could now see row upon row of houses.  Hubby was heading towards a new location, but this took us back through the town. Quite by accident, I’d managed to be naked and orgasm in the front of the car travelling not very quickly through suburbia. I pulled on the dress and sat back up. I was still feeling the waves of pleasure wash over me. oooOOOoooWe arrived at another location, a local minor road that was, in fact, a dead end. We figured there’d be little or no traffic. Driving down it hubby saw a field opening and pulled the car into it. We both jumped out and hubby directed me to pose against the car. I seductively pulled down the top of the dress, flicking my nipples as the neckline passed over them. Further down came the dress until it was just on my hips. Whilst hubby snapped away, I slowly pushed the dress down past my hips exposing myself yet again, until the dress fell of its own accord and hit the floor. I kicked it away and sat back on the hood of the car for more photos.Hubby confided that he’d love to shoot me walking down the road. I was still feeling extremely turned on and the adrenalin started rushing again at his suggestion. What if another car came? What if there was someone looking out of the house in the distance?  I looked down the road; it was a single track with bushes close by either side. If a car did appear, then it would have to squeeze passed me.