Public Exposure Pleasure

I walk casually between the pair of young men, knowing full well my exposed nudity was on open display. I follow close behind the leader of the pair, doing my best to keep at least some slack in the leach, knowing his buddy was recording the whole thing. I quickly catch a few pedestrians staring as we pass by and blow them a kiss as we pass. As my high heels loudly announce my every step, I find myself smiling, enjoying the exposure. We don't make it far before the man behind me slapped my ass, and I gasp aloud. The pair chuckle softly, even as they led me out into the open, complete with denser crowds.

I'm soon greeted by a car horn and noticed the driver is staring my way, to which I simply wink, moving my body before them as I'm rewarded by a wolf whistle. I feel a tug at my neck, and I have to rush to keep up, my bosom bouncing, my ask quivering before an ever larger number of people. I have to smile as I catch a guy walking into a woman, chest first into hers. All this would have gotten him into trouble, save for the fact she was standing there and staring too. The pair came too, bashful smiles on their face, which got even worse for him when his left hand ended up cupping her breast. Or, so it seems till she giggled at the surprise on his face, apparently not noticing her shirt had been yanked down in the process, revealing her rack to the world. Even as they turned and noticed each other, turning embarrassment into something more, she still left her top pulled down where it fell.

I quickly caught others, as I walked between the pair, once more feeling the cameraman groping my ass as we walked. I hear several women let out a cat-call of sorts, breaking off their chat, as they catch sight of me, one of whom snapped their fingers. I smile back as they stared, my gaze still catching yet more looking my way. I soon find myself stopped at a light, my nakedness catching the eye of more than a few motorists as they passed through the intersection, along with many waiting their turn. The guy behind me takes the chance to wrap his free hand around me, grabbing and rubbing me down as I stood there, as casually as I could, despite my exposure. I let out a gasp as the leader turned and pulled me in tight, "you're taking this well ... good start, my Slut.", he declared, taking the time waiting to look me over, his gaze landing on my exposed naughty bits of, making me rather away of the water that dripped from between my legs and down my thigh.

I arched an eyebrow back at him I smiled back, as if to say 'what you expect', but otherwise chose not to respond anything, even when his right hand ran along my side. He paused once the light changed, and I managed to keep his swift turn and movement from letting the leach from yanking me off balance ... if only nearly. I catch the gaze of others, walking both ways, and a formally dressed woman comments out of the blue, "Must be luckily ... having a woman you can parade around like that.", and I manage to catch sight of her smile, her gaze aimed at the cameraman. He chuckled softly, choosing to enjoy the moment before smartly replying, "Thanks ... do you want one, or seeking to be one, my dear?"

Despite her formal appearance, her smile broadened at the brazenness of his question, giggling softly back before, in an erotic tone to it, "Here's my card ... WHy don't you call sometime and find out, hmm?", to which he quickly pocketed it, possible stated something, which only led her to kiss him on the cheek, and as she turned to leave, yank up her skirt and flash her mound his way. An exchange he, no doubt, caught entirely on camera, and likely a point she likely knew would happen.

I found myself led a bit more, the crowd getting bigger, and not just by people staring at the unexpected naked redhead in their midst. Suddenly he stopped by a light pole on the corner of a biggy intersection, and he declares, "We're here ... Want me to hold that for a bit while you .... get your chance."