A walk in the park

They drove in silence, Emily's ragged breathing filling the car as she held the steering wheel in a white-knuckle grip and worked the pedals with her sneaker-clad feet. She had nothing on above the ankles, in the middle of the city on a Friday night. The position of her arms might have blocked the view of her pert breasts from the side, but anyone looking in through the windshield was treated to the sight of her fully exposed chest. She was careful not to speed, no matter how much she wanted to - the last thing the naked girl wanted right now was to get pulled over by the police.

Beside her, Riley's gaze nervously darted between Emily and the outside world, wincing sympathetically whenever she saw someone staring wide-eyed at the unclothed driver as she passed them. At one point they stopped for a red light, and she noted with alarm the minivan pulling up on their right. From their elevated position the man and woman in the front had a clear view of Emily's whole body, him staring slack-jawed while his partner glared at them. Riley gulped and gave them a sheepish smile, while Emily turned her head away so that her hair fell to cover her face.

The light changed and Emily peeled out, quickly leaving the other car behind. They eventually made it to the park, pulling into the nearly abandoned lot and taking a space in a shady corner. Emily shut off the engine, interior lights coming on to illuminate her as she leaned her forehead on the steering wheel. She groaned.

"Are you okay?" Riley asked cautiously.

"Yeah," Emily said, lifting her head, "I'm fine. It's just... a lot."

Riley gulped, glancing from her flushed face to her erect nipples. "Do you need-"

She cut off as a pair of headlights washed over them, a car pulling into the adjacent parking spot. Emily flinched, sinking down in her seat and moving her arms in front of herself. They both breathed a sigh of relief when they realized it was just Faye. She hopped out, circling around to tap on Emily's window and prompting her to open the door before continuing to cover herself with both hands. Faye raised an eyebrow.

"What are you covering up for? It's nothing I haven't seen before," she said.

Emily clutched herself tighter. "Just feeling a little exposed here..."

Faye rolled her eyes. "You weren't acting this shy when you were stripping back at the mall," she pointed out. "Now come on, I know you didn't drive all this way just to sit in your car."

She leaned in, shirt brushing Emily's bare skin as she unbuckled the seatbelt before standing back expectantly. Emily grabbed her phone and keys, gingerly stepping out onto the pavement, shivering in the cool air as she heard Riley getting out behind her. Faye plucked the items from her hand, putting them in her purse, then took her hand before she could cover herself again. Directing Riley to do the same on her other side, they started walking into the park, dragging the naked girl between them.

"W-wait!" Emily whispered urgently. "There are still other cars here, someone might see me!"

"Then we'll make sure they get a nice view!" Faye giggled, swinging their joined arms for emphasis. She added, "Plus, we have to keep holding your hands anyways so that you don't start fingering yourself again. How embarrassing would that be, right?"

She could only whimper in response, half-heartedly trying to pull away as she was led to the main path. The bollard lights washed over them, making Emily feel like she was up on a stage with spotlights being aimed at her as an unseen audience watched on from the darkness beyond. Cars sped by on the road behind them, and she imagined everyone's eyes on her pale butt as it jiggled with each step. The three of them walked slowly down the path past basketball and tennis courts. She carefully observed each shadowed corner, watching for voyeurs.

They made their way deeper into the park, open space giving way to a grove of trees that blocked the view from the sides. Before Emily could relax, however, she saw someone coming around a bend further ahead. The young man immediately caught sight of them, stopping short as he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. She felt her pussy twitch as she blushed, looking down to avoid eye contact. She noticed him hesitantly start to walk forward again, and her heart pounded as they slowly got closer to each other.

After what felt like forever, he was almost near enough to reach out and touch her. He politely stepped to the side to let them pass, and Emily picked up her pace a bit before suddenly being jerked to a stop. Faye was standing still, smiling mischievously. "Hi!" she said brightly.

"Uh, hey girls, what's up?" the man asked, shifting his weight awkwardly. Emily placed him around his early- to mid-twenties, and he seemed fairly attractive from what she could tell with her face pointing straight down at her shoes.

"My friend here likes to show off," Faye giggled, tugging on her arm and causing her to stumble forward a step. "What do you think, she's cute, right?"

"Uh, yeah, very cute," he said. Emily bit her lip; judging by the tent in his pants, he wasn't just saying that to spare her feelings.

The two of them continued to chat about Emily's body, but she barely heard the words past her own heavy breathing. She steeled herself, Riley giving her hand a reassuring squeeze as Emily raised her head to look at the man's face. To his credit, he met her gaze for a moment before going back to ogling her. She flushed, unconsciously arching her back and shuffling her feet apart. Her clit was throbbing, and she could feel herself getting wet.

Before she could do something she'd regret, Faye mercifully bid the man farewell and they started walking again. She waited until he was a few steps behind them before releasing Emily's hand and giving her a swift spank. She yelped, more out of surprise than pain, and glared at the sweetly-smiling blonde. She glanced over her shoulder, seeing the man transfixed by the sight of her ass. Emily hesitated, then started swaying her hips as she walked, clumsily imitating Riley's Sexy Strut.

They left him behind as they made their way along the wooded path, eventually coming to an open area with a fountain. Emily slipped her hands out of theirs and went over to a bench, sitting with a deep sigh. She closed her eyes and leaned back, as her hand dipped between her legs. She started rubbing herself, moaning without restraint, heedless of the risk of getting caught.

"Oh wow, she's really going at it," Faye said, pulling out her phone to snap a picture.

"Yeah..." was all Riley could manage. She watched as Emily lifted a foot up on the bench, spreading herself wide.

She writhed on the cold wooden bench, bringing her other hand down to take over rubbing her clit as she traced wet lines up and down her naked body with her own juices. They chilled her deliciously as the air blew over them, and she ran a finger over her pussy lips to remoisten it before reaching up to pinch a nipple. Rubbing her clit faster, she began to shiver and shake, kicking her feet out as she went over the edge. Letting out one last throaty moan, she sagged on the bench.

"Aah..."

Panting to catch her breath, Emily opened her eyes and saw Faye pointing her phone at her. With a shy smile, she raised her sticky fingers in a double peace sign as the flash went off.