First Streak

Early in the morning, eighteen year old high school senior, Selena Luna was taking a shortcut through the woods to get to Oakvale Heights High School. Stopping by a large pond she had passed the last two years after finding this route. From time to time, after school, on the way back home she’d take a dip in. The water always feeling heavenly. She paused looking at the lightly rippling near mirror like body of water and felt a strange urge to jump in, especially after the stressful day she had before. Filled with indecision she looked back and forth between the trail to the school and the inviting pond.

“What could five minutes hurt” she said to herself rolling one of the backpack straps off her arm. After dropping the bag on the ground she started unbuttoning the blouse on her new uniform the school was trying out once per week as a test run. Which Selena didn’t care for, school being one of the few places she could be a bit more experimental with her clothes rather than at home around her very conservative parents, but she didn’t mind much since they wouldn’t make it a permanent policy at least till next year.

“What girl would prefer to wear such a bland outfit five days a week” she said to herself, unzipping the side of the skirt while kicking off her shoes. To then roll down the tights as she pushed the skirt. Now standing in just a set of black bra and panties, Selena’s blooming but still impressive assets pressed tightly in the cloth packages, she was a moment from stepping in the water. Until she remembered that the cheap white blouse would likely become transparent after being soaked for the waterlogged bra. Something she usually wouldn’t have to worry about with the walk home. Now though she was going directly to school and although she didn’t mind too much about being seen like that she knew she’d immediately be dress coded.

She sighed in disappointment before a naughty thought popped in her head “what if I swam topless?” Something she warmed to by the second. For one she was already half undressed, secondly she had never seen anyone around here except for her friend who she had shown the short cut to, and thirdly the idea of doing something that would make her mother hysterical sounded funny, and lastly the idea of possibly being caught half naked was… kinda hot.

Giggling to herself Selena reached behind her back unhooked her bra and with a deep breath let the cups fall off her perfect pale breasts. Her nipples already hard with arousal. A nervous shiver running up her spine as she felt a breeze unusually caress her bare chest, tickling the sensitive exposed nipples.

Once again she was a moment from stepping in when she looked down at the black panties clinging to her waist. Another naughty, erotic, spine tingling thought crossed her mind. “Why not just skinny dip?”

She licked her lips before sensually biting the bottom one. The warm fuzzy feeling in her crotch intensifying. She looked around nervously hugging her ample chest with her pale arms. Seeing no one, her aroused mind gave in not thinking much to justify it.

Her arms came down, fingers lightly trembling as the thumbs hooked in the sides of the underwear, before pushing it down her hips. Her curvy pale rear exposed to the open air. Along with her naughty secret, a thin red landing strip shaved from her striking red pubic hair.

Heavily breathing in excitement as she slipped the black garment past her bare dainty feet, Selena took in the arousing feeling of freedom. “Mom would kill me if she saw me like this hehe” she giggled to herself as she tried not to cover her sexy assets. One hand gently caressing her exposed stomach, the other lightly circling her fingers over the thin strip of tiny hairs on her crotch.

Enjoying the feeling she left her body exposed as she left both hands to tie up her red wavy hair to keep it from getting wet. Finally, with an excited squeal, she stepped into the cool water. Somewhat quenching the burning desire in the girl's body. Just enough to keep it a comforting buzz as she started treading the water.

At first she kept a nervous eye towards her clothes in fear someone would steal them leaving her naked. A horrifying thought that had the girl terrified of being stranded naked. Forcing her to run home and possibly be seen wet and naked. Though part of her subconsciously thought ‘would that really be so bad?’ The part that eventually allowed her to turn away from the pile of cloth. An exhilarating feeling of testing fate made the girl's blood run hot with arousal, only kept in control by the cool calming water.

The minutes ticked by and nothing happened as the girl slowly did a lap or two. Calming her nerves and, vice versa, the arousal from the idea of being caught. Eventually she was just enjoying the water as she usually would.