Dee, Dive Trip, Pt. 01

Dee, do you wanta go on a dive trip? Part 1

A spin-off of the "Remember When Series." This is a conglomerate of several experiences and a little bit of fantasy to keep it interesting. I hope you enjoy and please provide feedback!

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After our adventure at the farm word quickly got around about how wild Dee had gotten at the party.

Though I should have been embarrassed, I was quite proud of my wife and her incredible sexy body. I mean she is a gorgeous blonde with big soft curly hair, a nice set of C tits topped with big pink nipples. We both recently discovered she really loves to show off her tits and ass more than either of us imagined.

Lately, she has been fulfilling several fantasies for me, as well as select friends and others wearing little in the way of clothing to bars, parties, festivals, events, and in public, sometimes even less when she's in the mood.

She had come a long way since her illness and she was making up for lost time, at least that's what I told myself.

We were out drinking with friends watching football and one of my buddies mentioned to her that he and some of the guys were headed to Florida. They had planned to do some diving over the long weekend, maybe charter an offshore boat.

Wondering if we wanted to tag along, also implying, she should come even if her husband (Me) didn't want to come.

Since getting certified in Florida, Dee had dived once locally. She geared up and went down the anchor line to the bottom where we hunt for sharks' teeth, fossilized bones, and an occasional arrowhead or Civil War artifacts.

Once she got to the bottom and saw the lack of visibility, she slowly made her way back up the anchor line. Our bubble watcher helped her back onto the dive boat and that was the end of her diving in the black water where we lived.

But she loved trips to Florida diving in the springs, rivers, and offshore where she usually had unlimited visibility.

It was still a week or so away, and we were sitting out on the deck when her phone kept dinging and she would giggle and tap back a reply.

"These guys are crazy perverts!" She informed me.

"Tell me something I don't already know. What are they saying?"

She laughed, "They have me in a group text and well Paul wants to know if I will ride the whole way naked. Timmy asked if I was diving naked. Steve has offered to take me bikini shopping and I know what he wants to buy me because I have seen what his wife wears. And a number I don't know asked, when is the gang bang?"

"Yeah I like Shay's bikinis, looks more like a string collection though. You do have a bit more up top than she does though. And I kinda like the idea of you riding and diving naked too!"

"A bit more, she's barely got a handful. But she does have a cute butt! And remember I do have to have clothes to wear to go out and eat, I can't be naked the whole time!"

"Says who, We will be on vacation so it's always clothing optional for you! But I am glad to see you have already agreed to the naked thing!" Smiling at her.

"Fuck you! You are just as bad as they are!"

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A few days later Dee was sitting out back getting some sun when she got a text from Steve asking if she was available for lunch and bikini shopping.

Since she was at home alone and bored she agreed to meet him at the mall and go from there.

Being who he was he asked what she was wearing. Feeling frisky, she crossed her arm over her boobs and crossed her legs tightly, and snapped a picture to send him.

He quickly replied, "Perfect, wear that!"

She sent him a "Lol, I'll have it on under whatever I wear."

He sent her a sad face and told her he would be in front of Dillard's in fifteen minutes.

Dee went inside and grabbed one of my favorite dresses. A thin soft cotton/satin blend slip dress to put on. It was a very low backless dress, I had let the thin straps out as far as they would go the first time I washed it to allow the dress to hang as loose and open as possible. I liked it because it showed off her tits the way they hung low and loose over her breasts. And the back, what little there was, left her back bare almost to the top of her butt crack. She liked it because she felt almost naked in it even though it did hit a little higher than mid-thigh with the straps let out.

She grabbed her purse, keys, and water bottle and headed to the mall. It was about a ten-minute ride. When she arrived she parked at the end of the parking rows so Steve would see her car.

She was looking down reading Facebook posts when a Harley pulled up next to her. She slowly looked up to see Steve on his soft-tail bike with the slightly elevated passenger seat.

Stepping out of her car she grinned, "Well this should be fun!" She told him.

"Damn you look sexy as hell in that, Leave your purse and give me your keys!" He told her seeing the curves of her side boobs showing from the sides and her nipples poking through the thin dress.

"I just hope I can keep this on riding on the back of that thing! I don't have anything under it!" She giggled and walked over dropping the foot peg down. She grabbed one of Shay's hair ties off the handlebar and pulled her hair back into a ponytail.

"Yeah that would be disappointing wouldn't it!" He laughed at her watching her nipples moving against the material, "Hop on!"

It wasn't long and they were on I-95 heading South. The interstate meant going faster, resulting in her thigh-length dress flapping in the wind and rapidly sliding up her thighs.

Within a few miles, the wind was dragging the material back and with the breaks in the slabs of the concrete, it had bounced her ass enough that she was no longer sitting on her dress. As soon as it was free she knew it, the back of the dress was now slapping up on her bare back.

With her arms wrapped around his waist hanging on, she leaned forward as far as she could yelling at Steve, "We have to stop, my ass is flashing everyone!"

He just yelled back, "Fucking awesome!" He was imagining what she looked like with the dress up her back showing off her bare thighs, hips, ass, and back. Wonder if it was high enough to show her tits.

Dee leaned back a bit to try and pull the dress back down. But when she reached back with her right arm it made it worse. The velocity quickly ripped the loose strap down her arm. When she tried to bring her hand back to the front she quickly realized the wind had pulled the extra-long strap free of her hand. The right side of her dress was bouncing to her waist.

Giggling, "Well fuck, now what do I do?" She hugged Steve again to try and hide her bare breast from the people they were passing.

He just smiled looking at her in his mirror.

She managed to pull the strap and loose dress in between Steve and herself to keep it from whipping around, but that left most of her dress around her waist still leaving her thighs and ass bare.

After about a forty-five-minute ride they exited the interstate coming to a stop sign. "Steve, I need to fix my dress!"

He looked over his right shoulder to see the dress down to the waist, her bare boob, tanned thigh, and hip on display.

"We just got a little farther, unless you wanta just take it off!" He laughed at her not giving her a chance to adjust it.

She smacked him on the back of his head, "Guess that's a no?" They pulled off onto the road headed towards the beach.

She was enjoying the new feeling of being practically naked on the bike, but she still didn't want to get arrested.

It wasn't long and they were pulling into a hole-in-the-wall seafood shack overlooking the bay. Steve parked next to a few other bikes then he swung his leg over the bike to see Dee.

She was busy trying to get redressed, her big right boob was out there. She had managed to get the dress back down over her hips and upper thighs.

Dee was fishing for her strap, and Steve was not bothering to offer to help her. Except to say, "On the way back you need to lose both straps!"

He watched her hop off, managing to keep her pussy covered enough not to flash anyone. "We will grab a bit, a few beers, and shots of tequila for you, and then head to the little boutique Shay likes to shop at, they've got a lot of kinky shit there for such an out-of-the-way place."

As they walked across the rock parking lot Steve kept watching her side boobs and exposed cleavage hoping for another show.

Once inside he recognized a few of the other bikers so they went to the bar to join them.

The guys were all impressed with Dee as soon as she walked up among them, especially with as much of her boobs as she was showing off.

As soon as they sat down on the stools Steve ordered two double shots of Patron and a Guinness.

He started to introduce Dee to the guys, but when he turned to look at her he saw them all staring at her. The revealing sides and low front had fallen away and her breasts because of the way she was settled on the stool, she tits were on display at the bar.

The bartender slid the two double shots to Dee and Steve, "Those are both hers, beer is for me, and can you put in an order with the kitchen for shrimp bites and buffalo chicken bites for us?" Steve asked him.

He just smiled at Dee looking down at the top of her dress, "Very nice young lady, here's your shots, and I'll get that order in!"

She grinned at Steve knowing exactly what the bartender was talking about.

Dee turned up one of the tall shot glasses and smiled, "I like the smooth stuff, makes me warm on the inside and then makes my nipples hard!" Then sitting up a bit causing her tits to push tighter against the thin material.

All the guys around her busted out laughing not expecting that comment.

"You're going to need to show us so we can verify that comment young lady!" One of the old biker-looking guys tells her.

Dee reached down pulling her top away so she could look down into her top. "Yeah might need to drink the second one for the full effect to take place!" She laughed.

The guy seated next to her reached across and picked up the shot glass, "Here ya go, make it happen sweetie!"

She looked back over at Steve who was smiling at her. "It's a bit early to get me drunk and naked isn't it?"

"Well you were practically naked on the back of the bike coming here weren't ya?"

One of the guys asks, "How did you get her naked on the bike?"

Steve laughed, "This little dress she's wearing was no match for the breeze blowing through her hair! The bottom blew up and when she tried to catch it, it blew her strap off her arm. The whole damn thing was flapping in the wind around her waist!"

"So you were flashing her panties to everyone on the interstate?" Another guy asks.

"Shit, this girl doesn't wear drawers!" Steve laughed.

"Well if my wife were as hot as she is I'd want to show her off too!" One of them tells Steve.

"Oh she's not my wife, she belongs to a friend of mine, I just borrowed her for the day, we are just doing a day trip. But I still like the idea of showing her off as much as y'all like looking!" Steve reaches over pushing her thin right strap off her shoulder.

The string drops to her elbow bringing the material down exposing her boob.

"Oh sweet!" One of the guys says seeing her bare breast.

Dee was enjoying the attention and flirting she didn't care that she was half topless. She asks the bartender, "Can you go ahead and make me a margarita, so I'll at least have an excuse to sit here topless!" She giggled.

The guys laugh at her brazenness, "Well hell if you don't care minds well lose the other side and be topless, pretty lady!"

She just smiled taking the drink from the bartender. Dee turns around on the stool, now facing away from the bar towards the rest of the people, sipping the strong margarita.

She hears a few "wows," "damns," and "would ya look at that shit!" Still sitting with the strap to her elbow having not bothered to cover her exposed breast.

They all made small talk with Dee wanting to just take in her big smooth healthy boob, and she didn't seem at all shy about letting them see.

She heard the bartender call out to Steve that their food was ready. Dee swung back around, the bartender smiling at her again, "Who gets what?" Not even looking up at Dee's face this time.

Giggling Dee reached over sliding the other strap off, "Is that better?"

The top of the dress dropped to her lap. The back fell away from her butt crack with nothing to hold it up except the straps still at her elbows.

Of course that brought cheers and comments from the guys admiring her display.

"Oh yes ma'am, usually the ladies have to get drunk before they get naked!" He laughed.

She gave him an evil grin, "Oh is that what you guys are trying to do, get me drunk and naked? I can already feel that Patron kicking in!"

He laughed, "Not me, them, I'm not allowed to contribute to the delinquency of an exhibitionist!"

One of the guys behind her hollered back, "Contribute, I'll pay for it!"

Several of them laugh at the exchange of comments Dee tells them, "I don't have to be drunk to be a delinquent!" Then pulls both her hands free of her straps, and reaches for a fried shrimp. Her dress now draping down across her lap and around the stool under her.

They all just gawked and stared at Dee while she sat there consuming her lunch and drinking a few beers with Steve.

Once they had finished, Dee slipped her hands back through the straps, lifting her arms to bring the thin strings back to her shoulders covering up her boobs. "I need to go wash my hands." She spun around on the stool and hopped off heading to the ladies' room.

"Now that's a damn shame!" one of Steves's friends said as Dee walked away, "Covering up those pretty titties like that!"

Dee heard him and giggled, looking back at them. The twisting almost uncovered her boob again.

A short time later she reemerged from the hallway, the guys all staring at her again watching her boobs swaying as she walked, threatening to escape the sides of the low-hanging dress.

"Well, are you ready? Maybe I can keep this dress on this time!" Dee giggled, knowing all the men were listening.

Steve stood up from the stool he was sitting on, "What say you just take the damn thing off now so it won't be a concern later?"

"I think you are trying to get me arrested for decent exposure on the back of your bike!" She giggled heading towards the door.

"Don't you mean indecent?" one of the guys called out to Dee.

Looking back, "Honey ain't nothing indecent about my body!"

"Y'all be sure and stop by on the way back out so we can see more of you, you're always welcome here young lady!" Another guy tells her.

The rest of the guys laughed and agreed, watching her jiggly ass exit the bar.

Dee was waiting by Steve's Harley when he caught up to her. "Damn, I was hoping you would adhere to my suggestion!" He laughed, swinging his leg over and cranking up the bike.

She smiled at him, "I know, maybe later, or maybe if we stop here on the way out! I like those guys!"

"I hate those maybe's, when my wife says maybe it means don't count on it." Steve shifted the bike into gear and they were off headed towards the island.

Dee was enjoying the rush of warm air over her near-naked body again with her thighs exposed to her hips. Giving little waves to other bikers they passed, being careful not to let her arm go back too far, having almost lost her strap twice. Their eyes followed her brief almost naked flash as they sped past them.

It was only another fifteen minutes to the beachwear business where Steve was taking Dee to shop.

Again it looked like another hole-in-the-wall place a few blocks from the beach. Squeaky door, creaking floors, and an old wooden smell.

The older woman putting new merchandise on the racks saw them come in.

"Stevie!" She yelled out stopping what she was doing to come give him a hug. "And who is this sweet thing?"

"Mattie meet Dee, she is the wife of my good friend, she needs a few bikinis to wear in Florida like the ones Shay gets from you!"

"Well, you sure got the body for those young lady!" She laughs, then heads to the beachwear section of her shop.

"How much of her do you want to show off Stevie?" She starts sliding a few bikinis on the rack.

"Damn near everything would be nice!" He laughs, giving Dee a wink.

"Like this?" Handing Dee a bikini made of nothing but strings and beads for a bottom, with more macramé with tiny beads that covers for boobs.

"That would be a damn near an everything bikini for sure!" Dee giggles, "There is nothing to it, don't you think Steve?"

"She will try it on!" He smiles at Dee.

She shows them a small neon lime green Wicked Weasel type bikini, tiny patches for the bottom, and two slightly bigger patches for the top. "I make these all myself," she tells Dee.

"Yeah I like that one too," Steve tells them.

"You ever wear a slingshot shot sweetie, the contest chickies like those!" She moves down pulling a red one-piece from the rack. Again a tiny piece of material at the bottom and smaller patches on the two strings for a top all connected to narrower strings.

"Yeah, that one too!" Steve tells her.

The front door squeaks open and two more couples come in.

Looking around, "Where can I try them on?" Dee asks her.

Mattie smiles at her, "Can't be shy in here sweetheart! Let me go help them real quick."

As she walks away Steve reaches for her shoulders. Dee opens her mouth to say something as her dress drops off her shoulders leaving her naked in the aisle. "Here try this one first," handing her the slingshot.

One of the guys looks towards them, then realizes what he saw and snaps back seeing Dee standing there naked stepping into the slingshot bikini.

She pulls the two shoulder straps up and looks down at herself. She has to pull the front patch lower to cover her slit, the string buried in her slit. The patches of material almost cover her half-dollar-sized nipples.

"Turn around let me see the back!" Steve tells her.

"I have never felt this naked in a bikini before!" There is nothing up the sides of this thing!" Dee grins trying to look at herself.

He smiles seeing the single string coming from between her cheeks. Then they split at her shoulders to go to the front. "Damn girl that is sexy as hell!" One of the girls tells her, who was also watching her.

Laughing Dee tells her, "I feel naked in it!"

She smiles at her, "Yeah pretty much!"

Dee turns around, drops it from her shoulders, and steps back into her dress, "Go ahead and get all three, I'll wear them in Florida for y'all!"

They walk to the other side where there is a small selection of toys, novelties, and lotions. "How about one of these, or do you want one that's a tail?" Holding up a packaged neon blue butt plug with a glass diamond in the center and a white fox tail.

"Are you crazy? I have never used one of those!" Dee laughs at him.

"Both it is then!" He laughs, "You can use this one on the way home," holding up the blue plug.

Dee stands there with her mouth open, as he heads to check out after grabbing a small tube of lube.

She walks around near the front door waiting a bit embarrassed by the butt plug and tail that were purchased for her.

At the bike he puts the bag in the saddle bag, slipping the lube and plug into his pocket. "Ready, got one more stop before we head back."

Steve climbs on firing up the bike before Dee swings her legs over trying to keep herself covered being so close to the busy highway with vehicles only twenty feet away.

Leaving, Steve quickly picks up speed. Dee realizes she didn't tuck her dress under her butt, still buzzing a bit from lunch. She can feel it slapping her back above her waist again. Looking back over her shoulder at the truck behind them.

She tries to yell to Steve and tell him, "My ass is showing again!"

He just gives her a thumbs up, looking in his mirror seeing her dress up above her waist showing off her sexy curves.

Twenty minutes later they pull up to another old roadside biker bar. There are several other bikes and trucks out front.

She tries to get off lady like, again parked close to the highway, then they go inside.

As soon as her eyes adjust Dee realizes it's a titty bar, there is a little skinny blonde dancing on the small stage in nothing but a sheer light blue short nightie not quite long enough to cover what it should.

Several of the guys greeted him, one asking him, "Where is my girlfriend Shay?" Others are smiling and ogling Dee's impressive chest.

Steve orders them shots again and a Guinness.

The bartender asks Steve, "New talent?"

He looks over at Dee, "Sure why not!"

The bartender places the drinks on the bar smiling at Dee. "Here these are both yours!" He hands her the two shots as it dawns on her what he meant by 'new talent.'

Standing with a shocked look on her face, she is a bit intrigued seeing the small room with about twenty guys watching the dancer.

Dee downs the two shots, "Here, why don't you run to the ladies' room?" Discretely handing her the plug and lube.

She stands there for a few seconds and then turns to head toward the restrooms. "Want me to come help?" He laughs.

She just looks back over her shoulder. Going inside she washes it at the sink, not knowing who had handled it. Never having used one before she figured it can't be much different than taking a dick in her ass.

Trying to hurry before someone else comes in, she added a dab of lube, lifted her dress, reached back, and eased it into her ass. Trying her best to relax to allow it to pass her sphincter.

Standing up it feels odd, and a bit cold. She puts the cap back on the tube and hurries back to find Steve. Wondering if anyone can see it as she walks past them.

He is smiling at her as soon as she exits the restroom. Watching her swaying tits under the loose dress walking toward him.

Dee grabs the shot glass on the bar and downs the passion shot of tequila. Then hands him the tube back.

"You ready to show it to me?" He grins.

"You want me to turn around and bend over right here?" She asks him.

"Oh no sweetie, she's waiting for you to come up on stage so she can take a break!" Pointing to the blonde in the nightie bent over shaking her ass to the guys for dollar bills.

She gives him a smirk. Then he tells her, "Don't be shy, put on a good show!"

Dee grabs his beer and turns it up, then sets the empty bottle on the bar. "I didn't know I was signing up for this today!" Without another word, she heads towards the stage and up the steps.

The blonde smiles at her as they pass each other.

Dee starts to sway and wiggle for the guys who can already see up her dress and her lack of panties. She teases them a bit pulling the dress higher up her thighs and hips flashing them her bare pussy.

She resists the urge to turn around and show them her ass. About a minute into the song she lets the thin straps fall from her shoulders, it's so loose on her that they drop to her elbows exposing her big tits to audiences. They cheer seeing her big firm bare breasts. Then she drops her arms letting the dress fall to the stage leaving her naked.

The guys all cheer louder tossing bills on the stage for her. Then she turns around and looks over her shoulder at Steve, then bends over flashing her diamond jewel to the men.

Even Steve is calling out to her now cheering for her. He is smiling watching her bent over showing off her butt plug and spread pussy from behind. It increases her excitement knowing they are enjoying her exposure. Turning back to face them she lifts and squeezes her tits for them. Then does a squat spreading her thighs showing off her pink pussy from the front this time.

Standing back up she turns her ass to them again, her feet farther apart this time, and bends over at her waist. Giving them the best view possible of her wet spread pussy and shiny butt plug.

When a second song starts she grabs her dress and heads back to the bar where Steve has been watching her.

She is laughing and untangling the straps to pull it back over her head, Steve takes it from her, "Not yet, you look fucking awesome!"

She slides up on the bar stool, "Can I get a Rum and Pepsi please?" She asked the bartender who was also staring at her tits.

"Was it fun?" Steve asks her.

She takes her drink and sips it, then spreads her thighs towards Steve, "My pussy is fucking on fire right now, that was unreal! Good thing you didn't buy me a dildo!" She laughs at him.

They stay another forty-five minutes or so drinking as other people arrive. Some took the time to walk over and chat with Steve, more to check out the nude hottie sitting next to him, quite unladylike. One would think she was working there.

He asks her, "You ready to head home, not that I want you to get dressed?"

She looks out towards the stage with twice as many spectators now. Takes a drink from her Rum and Pepsi, "Be right back!" And slide off her stool headed back to the stage without her dress.

She joins a thick red head with big tits dancing in a bra and panty set. The two of them dance together, the girl dropping her bra as they grind on each other. Dee turns her ass to the crowd again spreading her feet and bending over again knowing she is showing them her spread open pussy and butt plug, shaking her ass at them.

The red head reaches over sliding her finger through her folds and dipping into her opening with two fingers, she pushes them deep inside her so everyone knows where her fingers went.

Dee reaches between her thighs holding her hand in place briefly. Then stands up giving her a kiss on the cheek. Dee walks off the stage via the steps towards Steve. "Ok, I'm ready to go now." Grabbing her dress off the bar she slips it on as they head for the door.

Steve watches her, "You ok, you look flushed?"

She giggles, "That girl made me orgasm up there, you couldn't tell?"

"Yeah I thought that's what it was," he laughed at her, his arm wrapped around her back.

He swings his leg over and cranks the bike and waits for Dee. She giggles, "My legs are still wobbly!" She holds onto his shoulder, then steps up and swings her leg over, a lot less ladylike this time.

He walks the bike back and then they head back North on the two-lane road toward the Interstate.

Dee has her arms around his waist, looking in his mirror, he can see her dress flapping up around her waist again. She grins seeing him looking at her. She looks back over her shoulder and leans back a bit holding onto his belt loops this time.

It doesn't take long and both her straps drop to her elbows. Her dress is mostly around her waist now blowing up and down her back.

He feels her let go of his waist and looks to see her pulling her hands free of the straps then she leans back into him now riding topless.

About three miles from the interstate he makes a right onto a back road and then stops. He turns back to her, "Take it off!"

"What? We aren't stopping at the restaurant on the way back?" She questions him.

"Not this time, Shay rides his route naked often, take it off!"

Without thinking about it Dee pulls it over her head and hands him the dress. Her heart now pounding sitting on the back of the bike naked with nothing to cover up with. Steve balls it up stuffing it in his pocket.

She holds on tight, having never ridden on a Harley nude before, not even at night. The thought of being seen only increases her excitement as the powerful bike roars between her spread thighs. The plug in her ass vibrates from the bike, stimulating her already excited pussy.

Dee squeezed Steve tightly as an orgasm rushed through her body. As soon as it subsides she feels another building as the wind blows over her naked body in public view. She leans back wanting to be seen.

She laughs every time a vehicle passes them, some blowing their horns.

This time she digs her nails into his chest with one hand, the other going to his crotch as her body trembles with another orgasm after passing another pickup truck. She yells to him, "Find a place, I want to fuck, NOW!"

He laughs having had Shay do the same thing in the past. He slows and turns off on a forest road only to find a closed gate.

He has barely stopped and Dee is climbing off. He realizes this is the spot, a bit more in public view than he wanted, but she wants it now seeing his wet passenger seat.

He opens his jeans and she quickly grabs his cock taking it between her lips to get him good and hard. He watches her mouth moving over his cock as her tits sway.

"Ok, that's all you get, now fuck me hard!" Dee demands. Turning to place her hands on the bike looking at the road as a car zoomed by. They are hidden enough by the trees that someone would have to be paying attention to see the naked blonde getting fucked.

He slides his dick into her well-lubed pussy and starts to pound into his friend's naked wife, smiling at the flashes of her butt plug as he pulls out each time to push back into her hot pussy. He watches her tits bounce in the reflection of the polished gas tank, then grabs them. Squeezing them and rolling her nipples making her moan.

After fucking her for a good five minutes he pulls out spinning her around by her hair and pushing her down in time to jerk off on her face.

He laughs at her blasting several threads of cum covering her face. Some of it was dropping to her tits.

She stays squatting for a few minutes trying to recover. "What the hell have you done to me, This is so fucking crazy! Wow, just wow!"

Steve laughs at her zipping up his jeans and swinging his leg over, "Get on, we've got to get going!"

Dee stands up still holding on to the seat. "I need my dress now."

Steve clicks the bike in gear, "Get on, I'm leaving!"

Dee hurries to throw her leg over and hang on. Still shaking from her last orgasm.

About twenty minutes later she realizes where they are when she sees an interstate sign. "Steve, Steve, I can't ride like this on 95!"

He barely slows down hitting the on ramp with the naked cum faced beauty on the back of his bike. She just holds on still feeling the plug stimulating her pussy.

She grins as people turn to look at her as they pass numerous vehicles on the stretch of Interstate 95. Steve slows when they pass eighteen-wheelers letting them get a good look at her, several snapping pictures of her.

A few miles from the exit to the mall he slips off the interstate at the rest area going back where the trucks park. He drops the kickstand and swings his leg over. Smiling at her he snaps a few pictures of her with her legs spread exposing her juicy, bare breasts and cum cover face.

He had the wrinkled dress from his pocket handing it to her.

"You are a fucking sight, but a damn good sport! Shay would have knocked me in the head if I took her on the interstate in the daytime."

Dee smiles at him, "Well it was a first for me on several levels! I almost don't want to put this on, almost!" Covering her tits as it drops into place.

"Ok, I'm ready." She tells him.

"He grins at her, You going to tuck it under that ass if yours?"

She grins, "naa, maybe next time!"

He gets back on and heads towards the exit to the mall.

Dee keeps her hands on his shoulders, he smiles watching her dress bounce around her waist again knowing the way she is sitting people can see her butt plug.

Arriving at the mall he pulls up next to her car handing her the fob from his pocket. Pops the saddle bag and pulls out the bag with her bikini and another butt plug with the fox tail, handing it to her.

Dee hits the key fob and grins, "Let's do it again soon!" She gets in her car. Steve waits until she drives away before he leaves.

****

The morning of the trip while her husband was dropping his backpack in the suburban, Paul and another guy were moving the dive bags and personal bags to the trailer.

Dee was standing over by the driver's door flirting and giggling with the rest of the guys. She looked good in her short wrap-around sundress that tied on the side. It had two thin straps that tied at her shoulder to hold it on her. It showed off her tanned shoulders, long legs, and upper back.

The guys had already noticed her lack of a bra with her breasts spilling out of the overlapping triangles that allowed her breasts to sway when she moved about.

After locking up everyone's trucks behind the fire station, I asked Paul, "Where is your wife, I thought she was coming too."

He told him, "She got called in and has to work, it is just the five of us along with Dee and you for this trip."

"Well that sucks, was hoping I could help show her off for you!"

He laughed, "I know right! But at least we got Dee!"

I wasn't too concerned, Dee was used to putting these guys in their place, she had done it many times before.

Paul and his wife were very close friends, and he had seen Dee naked several times in the past, at parties, swimming in the lake, hot tub, wet t-shirt contests, him stealing her bikini in a pool in Myrtle Beach during a fireman's convention, I was pretty sure she let him, her loving to flash people.

We had shared a cabin on a cruise with her and his wife before as well, neither of them had any shame in the tight quarters, even with the cabin door open at times.

It wasn't long and we were loading up, Paul invited me to ride up front with him to navigate. Dee already having fun being a flirt just piled in the back with the guys. She loved the attention and ended up in the third-row bench seat in the middle.

We had made this trip with most of these guys in the past so it was no big deal, except we usually had another wife or two with us.

After we got on the interstate, Dee knew where the cooler was, behind the third seat. He heard someone telling her, "Grab me a drink too."

I turned to look back and she was leaning over the seat with her butt in the air, the back of the dress barely covering her ass.

She had everyone's attention with the thin dress stretched tight across her nice round cheeks. I half expected one of the guys to check for panties by lifting her dress, but no one was brave enough.

As I suspected, she had loaded up the cooler with her favorite concoctions in the Mt. Dew bottles filled with Captain Morgan, and pineapple juice, she has a habit of chugging that stuff and Paul knew it.

I had been playing the role of navigator, posting broken-down cars and cops hiding in the bushes on Waze, posting on Facebook, keeping Paul awake and focused. While at the same time, listening to the giggling, laughter, and cutting up from the back.

When Dee was asked to grab some more drinks from the cooler. Dee asked me if he needed anything. I told her, "A Pepsi if there is one back there."

When I turned to look Dee's dress looked a little wonky. Then when she turned to hand out two of the bottles I realized the side tie to her dress was loose and most of her right boob was showing as the dress hung open. Luckily the inside string had not started unthreading itself through the little hole on the right side, but a good bit more of her bare thigh was exposed.

She looked sexy as hell and I wasn't about to say anything, having always enjoyed showing off my wife's body. "Is this ginger ale for someone?"

Paul yelled back looking in the rearview mirror, "Yes ma'am, brought that for you!"

She swished it around, "I hope it's the good stuff this time and not that rock gut Jose shit!" She knew what it was as soon as he said it was for her.

As she turned back round after handing out bottles of the rum and pineapple juice she was pulling the front of her dress back over her body, trying to figure out why it had become so loose.

She gave Greg a glare like, "You ass why did you do that?"

I dropped the sun visor down, adjusting it so all he had to do was look up to see her now. Watching as she opened the ginger ale bottle taking a sip. Must have been the good tequila, it looked like the second drink was a bit more of a gulp the second time.

While screwing the top back on she looked up to see me looking at her. She gave me a bit of a shit-eating grin telling me that first bottle of tropical punch, that's what they call it when riding horses, must have been a bit strong.

I sent her a text message, "You doing ok back there?"

She read it and giggled, looking around at the four guys surrounding her, "Oh yeah, that punch is already kicking my ass back here, don't know if you noticed but I think Greg untied my dress!"

"Lol, how could I miss it, your boob was half hanging out and your thigh was showing up to your hip!" I replied smiling at her.

"You ok with that?" She giggled looking around at the guys after hitting send.

"You know I love showing off that sexy body of yours, you just do what makes you happy!" I smiled looking up at her through the mirror.

I watched her smile as she read it. Then she opened her bottle again taking another drink of the tequila. Most of us know she's one of those who doesn't mind showing off when drinking tequila, which is why Paul bottled it up for her, he enjoys seeing her naked as much as his own wife.

"Yes, I do know! So you're saying you don't care this weekend?" She smiled texting me back.

"Care about?" Just to see what she had in mind.

She looked around at the guys, with a big I'm fucked up grin on her face. Then quickly moved the untied dress to her side and spread her legs just enough for Paul and me, if he looked in his mirror, to see she wasn't wearing panties, something I already knew.

Then she laughed and covered back up, the guys having no idea what was going on.

Paul called out to the crew, "We are coming up on the Florida line, Does anyone need to stop at the rest area?"

Several of the guys were quick to vote yes, and a few minutes later Paul was following an 18-wheeler knowing there were always car parking spots open on the back side of the building. Pulling into a parking spot near the end of the welcome center building.

Three of the four guys were in a hurry to bail out, and Paul was one of them headed to the restroom.

The guy to Dee's right was letting her go before he got up. I waited for her so I could walk with her.

When she finally stood up, having to lean forward a little, the front of her dress had a nice gap down the center. Not quite showing everything but the right side of the dress was looser showing off the right side of her body. Most of her swaying tit, her curvy side to her waist, down to her hip, and tanned thigh. She saw me watching her and pulled the left side open flashing me her smooth pussy and bare breast.

She started giggling, especially when I told her, "Damn baby if you're going to do that just take it off!"

The guy behind her asked, "Wait, what am I missing here? I want to see too!"

Dee quickly covered back up, forgetting he was still behind her, maybe. She started laughing as she stepped out of the SUV now holding her untied dress closed.

I grabbed her hand as she stepped out, "You look good half-dressed sexy baby doll!"

She reached up giving me a sloppy tequila kiss, "Damn baby you better slow down back there, you're about shit-faced."

She just giggled at me, "I know, right! And it's getting hot back there!"

We headed to the ladies' room, I kept hold of her hand to help guide her and keep her from wobbling, It wasn't even lunchtime and she's drunk already.

She just giggled, "It's Paul's fault, he knows tequila gets me naked, wanna see!" And starts pulling her dress open again.

I just laughed at her, "No baby not yet, let me help you get your dress tied back closed." Though not wanting to, I tied it back loose, allowing for a bit more of her cleavage and legs to show.

We walked to the front of the building and down the sidewalk to the ladies' room where I left her on her own accord to go pee.

Dee finally came out, still wobbly, and we headed back towards the SUV. Then stopped at one of the picnic tables to wait for the rest of our group.

Greg and one of the other guys joined us, so I left her in their charge to go use the men's room. I passed Timmy telling him where the rest of the group was waiting.

I did my thing and when I turned the corner Dee was sitting atop the table with the guys in front of her.

When I got closer he quickly realized what was going on, sitting on the edge of the table Dee had her dress hiked up a bit, her knees apart more than she should have. The front two flaps of her dress were hanging to the sides of her thighs.

I had to admit her spread pink pussy did look inviting with her sitting there like she was, "We ready to hit the road guys?" I asked them, looking at my wife's pussy on display, but acting like nothing was astray.

Piling back in Dee did a little squeal getting back to her seat, I assumed one of the guys grabbed her ass when she bent over to climb into the back seat.

With her short dress and leaning over, whoever it was may have gotten a stinky finger!

It didn't take long and we're back on the road again, Dee sitting in the back with the guys. I knew at this point it was probably a bad idea because she was already buzzing quite a bit and had lost a lot of her inhibition. She was giggling and laughing with them, just having a good time.

We were just getting on 295 West when he heard her laughing telling one of the guys, "You better stop before you get me in trouble!"

Paul and I looked back in time to see her pulling the right side of her dress back over her boob. They had untied her again.

He sent her a text, "You ok back there?"

I looked up to see her smiling at him through the mirror after reading my message. Then she took a drink from the soda bottle of tequila again.

Then started tapping, then my phone made a ding, "How misbehaved can I be?"

I looked up to see her sipping the tequila again, I knew whatever I replied, it no longer mattered. "Try not to be too loud back there!"

"Hay Dee, can you bring me another Pepsi please?" I called back to her, knowing that her having to come from the back would most likely result in a show with her dress untied again.

"Sure baby!" Then she took another drink of the straight tequila, it must have been the expensive smooth stuff because she was chugging it.

We all watched again as she flipped around, bending over the back seat to get to the cooler. Again the hem barely kept her ass cheeks covered.

Then here she comes between the two second-row seats, stepping over a backpack and causing the dress to spread open, with help from one of the guys behind her holding the back of her dress.

"Oh damn!" That was all Paul could say seeing the left panel unthreading the tie holding the side closed. She was exposed from her waist down. Her smooth pussy is once again on display to some of the guys.

"Damnit Henry Stop! You keep it up and you're going to pull my damn dress off me, you shithead!" She giggled spinning around to pull it from his hand. Spinning to her right pulling the string even more through the hole in the side of the dress. Letting the guys behind her see her body.

Now facing Steve with her dress unwrapped from around her waist, he was smiling and reached out pulling the string free of the hole, now the only thing keeping the dress on her body were the two shoulder ties. Her big pretty boobs are in and out of the two triangles trying to keep her covered. Paul is trying to stay in his lane on the interstate and looking over his shoulder at Dee half-dressed now.

"Damn sweetie I just wanted a Pepsi, not a strip show, but hey, I'll take it any day!" Laughing at her, the center of her dress hanging open.

"Here is your damn Pepsi and it was them, not me!" She shot back, not attempting to cover up.

Paul and I just laughed at her again, "Be careful or you're going to be flashing people standing there like that!"

"Yeah like you care about me flashing people!" Then turned around heading back to her seat.

So I did the same as what Henry had done, grabbing the back to make it open up more of her dress. Timing was great as she was starting to step over the backpack again. Her right hand grabbed the back of Steve's seat as she spun around to keep her balance. "What the hell, you trying to strip me too?"

Then before I could answer she grinned at me and dropped her left arm which allowed the dress to slide down off her arm. All the guys started laughing and cheering, she just kept moving to the back, turning to allow me to pull her dress off her completely.

She spun around dropping into the back seat, "All y'all fucking happy now! Y'all have been trying to see me naked since we left the damn fire station!"

It wasn't what I expected but damn she looked good sitting in the center seat buck ass naked sipping her tequila, and did not care if the guys were ogling her. I just wish Paul's wife had come along, the two of them always seemed to feed off each other's sluttiness.

The last time they were out together at a country bar, his wife, also a blonde, was wearing a tube dress, with a fluffy bottom to it. Paul had dared Dee to pull the top of the dress down to flash the people we were with.

Of course, having been drinking, you don't dare tell Dee when she has been drinking. She came up behind her grabbed the sides and yanked it to her waist. Her tits are about the same size as Dee's, only her nipples are a bit smaller and darker.

Of course, she screamed and used her hands to cover up instead of pulling her dress back up. Her screams just made more people look adding to her embarrassment.

She had to drop her arms to pull the dress back up because no one wanted to help her. "You better be glad you didn't pull it down any farther! This dress is all I am wearing!"

That got a lot of woos and a nod from Paul to Dee. Later in the evening and after several more drinks, Paul grabbed his wife's hands and lifted them above her head. Dee was ready and knew what he wanted, her dress went to her ankles.

She wasn't lying, that was all she was wearing. Of course, another scream, which leads to more people looking along with laughs and cheers.

She pulled her arms free from

Paul's grip, then turned around stepped out of the dress accidentally, panicked, and ran to the ladies' room. One of the other women with us gave her the dress.

When she returned she just reminded Dee, "Payback is a bitch!"

Anyway, I kept an eye on her to see what she was up to next via the visor mirror. The guys were all keeping an eye on her as well, poking at her ribs to make her jump so her tits would bounce.

There was a lot of giggling and laughing going on in the back, and lots of hands moving about as well.

A few hours later they were pulling into a little inexpensive hotel off Highway 41. It was cheap, clean, laid back, they had a pool and that was all they needed.

We all decided we would unpack then meet up later to walk to the Mexican restaurant a few blocks down the highway.

Paul parked the truck and we all piled out, Dee coming out last. I helped her back into her dress in the parking lot, while Paul went and got the room keys. Dee got a few horn honks from a passing car and an 18-wheeler.

As I was pushing her arm through the hole she tells him, "I'm not going to have this on long, I'm ready to fuck right now!"

I just laughed at her, "What did those guys do to you back there, or was it just being naked in the back seat?"

"Yes! They had hands all over my legs, my ass, and a few tit gropes when you weren't looking. They kept pulling my knees apart too!" She giggled.

"Yeah I saw those spread knees, I thought it was just you airing out your shit!"

"Well, I am a bit juicy down there at the moment!" Then she groped my crotch finding the short discussion we were having had already gotten a rise out of me. Slipping my hand inside her dress I groped her ass holding the dress open again.

"Oh baby, you better get us a room key or we are going to be fucking in the parking lot with everyone watching!"

"You are getting into this public exposure and sex shit aren't you?"

"You want to find out?" Her dress is still hanging open down the center with her tits uncovered.

Paul came up with the room keys, laughing he told Dee, "The clerk loves your outfit, I think he will probably be at the pool drinking with us tonight!"

Dee laughed, "What the fuck did you tell him?"

"Oh, just you hated clothes including bathing suits." He laughed, "Don't disappoint us baby doll!"

She grabbed a key from him and we headed to our room, her pulling my hand. She pushed the key in to open the door to room three, pulling me inside then starting to kiss me. Rubbing my dick through my shorts, "Get this shit off and fuck me!"

I pushed the dress off her shoulders and it fluttered to the floor. "Baby, you didn't close the door!"

Pulling my shirt over my head and then going for my shorts, "Oh well, it's show time I guess!"

I looked out the door to see Greg and Steve watching us. Dee dropped down pulling my shorts off and grabbed my cock shoving it down her throat.

Moaning and awing as she quickly took it all down her throat bobbing her head up and down. I couldn't believe she was blowing me, naked herself, with people watching her.

It only lasted a few minutes and she pushed me back on the bed. I watched as she turned around and backed up onto the bed and squatted down on my cock with her ass to my face.

She was so wet and my dick was covered in her saliva, She slid down onto my cock and started riding. I looked over to see more guys out by the trailer watching her ride my cock.

"Can you see them watching you my slut?"

"Oh yeah, it's exciting as a mother fucker isn't it?"

I just watched her ass going up and down, my dick sliding in and out of her sopping pussy. I could only imagine what the guys were watching as he saw her side boobs swinging in and out of view. She was riding hard and enjoying it. She was watching them watching her, it only added to her enthusiasm.

She squealed and grabbed his legs with her nails as he felt her warm release dump into my lap.

"Oh damn did you feel that?" She giggled and went back to riding. "I wanna do that again!" Watching her lift herself and drop back down to bury my cock as deep as she could each time.

"Hey guys, here are your bags, oh shit!" Paul walked into our room, stopping in his tracks and staring at Dee's body riding my cock, her tits bouncing wildly.

She started laughing, "Just put them on the other bed if you would," She didn't stop riding my cock as she watched him walk in front of us on the other bed, "I'll see y'all in a few when you're done!"

Then he snapped a picture of us with the guys watching in the background.

As soon as he walked out I blew my load deep into my wife, she just pushed down to feel each release. "I think I'll close the door now!" She said squeezing me with her pussy muscles.

She hopped off, our juices running across my lap, down my thighs where she dragged her draining pussy, the rest running down the insides of her thighs.

She walked to the door giving the guys a wave and closed the door. "Of fuck that was so wild! I just put on a sex show!" Busting out laughing covering her face.

"I helped!" I yelled at her.

She just continued to laugh at herself, "I'm getting a quick shower then going to lay out until we go eat."

I watched her walk across the room, staring at her naked body, I never got enough of her body. She tossed me a hand towel and then disappeared into the bathroom.

I just lay there trying to recover, covered in sweat, wiping the goo off myself. Listening to the water running through the thin wall.

Sitting up I went to my bag and dug out a pair of swim trunks. I just shook my head still in disbelief at what my wife just did and the ride through Florida. Pulling the trunks up, I tapped on the door telling her, "I'm headed to the pool."

"Ok, baby!" She yelled back.

I headed out the door, tempted to leave the door open so we could watch her. But I pulled it almost shut leaving it cracked in case I wanted to go back.

The guys already had a cooler at the pool, "Well I hope y'all enjoyed that as much as I did!" Laughing.

They all laughed and agreed they did, "Hope we get to see more of her," Greg added.

While I was drinking a Guinness, out the door comes Dee in one of the tiniest bikinis I had ever seen a woman wearing. It was the string and bead bikini Steve had bought her for the trip. The bottoms wear just strings with a set of half and three-quarter inch beads running up over her pussy and then disappearing into her slit in the front covering nothing. The top was the same strings but the part covering her nipples were the same beads in a macramé that tried to hide her big pink nipples.

She was also wearing her big designer sunglasses and a beach towel over her shoulder. Her wet hair was in a bun on top of her head.

We all watched her tits swaying as she walked towards us, the top doing nothing to provide support for her boobs, the string in front riding just below her nipples leaving a lot of under boobs for us to see.

"Henry, are there any more of those Rum and pineapple bottles in the cooler?" She asked as she walked up.

"Damn girl, your whole ass is showing in that thing, you mind well not even be wearing it! Maybe you should have tried it on." Steve told her. There was nothing but a thin string coming up from between her ass cheeks, the string around her waist hanging low just like in the front.

She just giggled and took the Mt. Dew bottle from Henry, "Well I had to wear something, I mean damn we are next to the highway."

All he said was, "So?"

All the guys laughed at her, and a few people arriving at the hotel, who appeared to be construction workers had paused from going into their rooms to watch her also.

I loved the attention she was getting and the ogling from everyone. She moved to one of the white lounges and spread out her towel. The guys were all watching her practically bare ass as she leaned over.

Steve laughed, "No diamonds tonight?"

"Oh damn, I didn't think about that!" She giggled.

No one knew what they were talking about.

Greg tells her, "Girl that must have been a good ride, you look a bit swollen back there!"

She twisted and looked at him, "It did the trick!" Then she sat down on the lounge, adjusted her bikini pulling the beads from her slit, and sipped her drink.

Then when her knees parted, it was all on display down there. The string disappeared into her pink folds.

We drank our beers and ogled Dee for a few hours, Greg suggested she untie the top so she didn't get tan lines. She informed him "I tied that at the beach and every time I did it just fell down, flashing my boobs to everyone!"

Several of the guys told her they were good with that, but she just rolled her eyes at them. "Damn I was naked half the trip down here, haven't you seen enough of me already?"

Even I told her, "Never, and you are showing plenty in those bottoms!"

"She looked down and giggled, "Opps, I guess I am!" Closing her knees, just temporarily.

Greg tells her, "Come on Dee, you've got to know you've got some pretty titties that should be on display as much as possible!" She just laughed at them and sipped her drink.

It was getting close to dinner time when Paul suggested they all get ready so they could walk to the restaurant, Everyone agreed because lunch was long gone.

Two of the guys grabbed the cooler and their personal stuff and headed to their rooms. I helped Dee from her lounge and followed her across the parking lot watching her bare backside.

In the room Dee brushed out her still-wet hair then pulled a little white short loosely crocheted sundress from her bag, It was more of a lace bikini cover than a dress.

Watching her pull it over her head I just smiled. It was a cute backless number with a string-tied halter top. She tied it loose so she showed off her cleavage down the center and a lot of side boobs with the back and sides dipping low on her back. It was a bit longer than I liked, but that was because the ties were so loose around her neck. "Ok, I'm ready!" She told me.

"Isn't that more of a bikini cover than a dress?" I asked seeing the outline of her pink nipples showing through the crocheted dress, not that I minded.

She just smiled at me, "You said

A few of the guys were already waiting outside when we stepped out. Of course, they were already checking out Dee when I turned around, pulling the door closed. "Nice tits!" Paul told her making her giggle.

"Sorry I can't show more guys but we are going to a restaurant," she gave them an evil grin.

With everyone there, they headed up Highway 41 for the walk to the restaurant. Watching Dee's side boobs was just sexy, most of the guys walked next to her and just behind her hoping for yet another peek, they were quite disappointed.

Dinner was good, they ended up with an extra waiter, not because of the crowd, but because of Dee showing off so much skin and leaning forward which exposed her big boobs.

On the walk back Dee got a few more honks from passing vehicles with her exposed boob flesh. While walking she asked who was ready for a quick dip in the pool to rinse off the day's funk.

All the guys said they were in, knowing Dee would be in her tiny bikini and it would be hard for her to stay in the top.

Paul said he would bring the cooler from his room for everyone. The guys went to change and grab the cooler and drinks. Sean followed Dee into the gated pool area where the clerk was with a few other people, the construction guys from earlier, and one other redhead girl.

Dee slipped off her sandal to dip her foot to see what the water felt like. The clerk asked her, "You jumping on sweetie?"

She giggled, "Was planning to."

"Well go on, we'll all watch ya!" One of the other guys told her.

"Like you were watching me earlier?" She asked the guy.

He laughed, "Oh you saw that?"

She grins at him, "You ok if I just hop in now?"

The clerk asks her, "You're not going to wear that cute dress in the pool are you?"

She smiled at him as she was reaching behind her neck, "Wasn't planning to!" And pulled the tie loose behind her neck. They all watched as she stepped out of the dress and then jumped in naked.

"Whoa, dammit girl!" One of the guys yells out. Ever the little redhead was laughing and watching Dee.

The guys start telling the redhead to join her.

She laughed at them, "I'm not wearing a swimsuit!"

"That's the idea crazy," one of the guys tells her.

Dee is swimming away from them on her back, Sean is just watching the water rolling off her tits when Paul comes up with the beer cooler. "Damn, she is gorgeous dude!"

The cute redhead tells them, "Yeah you guys wish, Brian would never let me strip in front of y'all to go swimming!"

"Bull shit, ain't nothing stopping you but your own fear Trish!" I was guessing he was her boyfriend.

She looks a bit shocked that he would say that. Paul and Sean go to the table next to them as Timmy and Henry come through the gate.

"Come on Trish, don't leave us hanging, she's not shy no need for you to be!" Another guy tells her.

Dee swims up and asks, "Will

Someone bring me a drink.

Paul fished on one of the Mt. Dew bottles and handed it to her. She smiles at Trish, "It feels good, and keeps the perverts happy!"

She looks over at Brian, "You really don't care?"

He shrugs his shoulders and turns up the beer bottle in his hand.

About the same time the rest of the group arrives and sees Dee in the pool and her dress on the fence.

"Fuck it then!" The petite redhead gets up wiggling between the guys sitting around her at the front of their table.

Brian was just smiling as she pulled her tank top over her head exposing a little pink bra, tossing the shirt on the table. Then wiggles out of her jean shorts exposing a little pink matching thong. Then looks at Brian.

He wasn't about to stop her. So she reached back and unhooked her bra, letting it slide down her arms to expose her small B-sized boobs with hard lite pink nipples.

The guys all cheer for her to keep going. She pushes the panties off her hips then quickly runs and jumps into the pool with Dee.

Dee offers her a drink from her Mt. Dew bottle. "So your boyfriend likes showing you off too?"

She laughed, "This is good, and that's my fucking dad!"

"Oh!" Dee laughs, "And the guys?"

"They work for my dad, and we are doing a job down the street. I work for him too, working on my electrician license. Those guys will be working for me one day!"

"Well, nothing like knowing what the hot boss looks like naked!" They both laugh at her comment.

That's when a car pulled up at the hotel office, read the sign on the door, and then blew its horn. "Shit, I'll be back, that's the reservation for room 13." He got up reluctantly, not wanting to miss the view of the two naked women in the pool.

While he was gone the two girls climbed the ladder in the corner to get out of the pool. Neither one had a towel, they were ringing the water from their hair. When Trish went to reach for her clothes one of the guys grabbed them, "You don't need that!" Making her stay naked among them. She did have some cute little titties on her, and her ass was just as cute.

Dee stood next to our table, we offered her a chair but she just stood there drinking her Rum and pineapple juice. Not caring vehicles were passing by on the road only feet away, the margaritas from dinner were still doing their thing.

Trish asked for her clothes back so she could go to her room to make another drink. The guy who was sitting on them told her, "Na we want to watch that cute little ass of your wiggling across the parking lot!"

She looked over at her dad for help, "You do have a cute butt sissy, hurry back!"

"I'll go with you Trish," Dee told her, We can wiggle together. Then the two of them headed to the gate and across the single-lane parking lot to her room.

Giggling Dee told her, "You've got to admit it does feel a bit erotic to be running around naked outside in public!"

"Oh it does, I do naked paddle boarding with my golden at home all the time in the mangroves. Every once in a while I get caught but that's part of the excitement, so yeah I know what you mean." She admitted to Dee.

Dee giggled at her, "So like you leave the landing and then take off your bikini after you're in the mangroves?" Dee followed her into her room.

"No, we have a beach house that's right off the waterway, I just have to get down the canal and into the mangroves before someone sees me. My older sister goes with me sometimes, she's the one who got me started doing it naked. There is no one there when I leave, but sometimes when I get back." She giggled while pouring her drink of Crown and Pepsi into her tumbler.

Dee was amused by the, sometimes when I get back comment, "I hope it wasn't too many people caught you," she giggled.

Sipping her drink to make sure it was what she wanted, "Well once Angela, a girlfriend from college, a gorgeous light-skinned black chick, she is built a lot like me. Anyway my older sister and I, decided on a whim that we should go for a paddle instead of just lying out. Angela was hesitant at first but my sister assured her no one ever comes out here during the week. Intrigued we talked her into it."

"So that's why you don't have tan lines I take it?" Dee asked her.

"Pretty much, paddling the sun bounces off the water and everything gets tanned. So when we come out of the trail through the mangrove and get almost to our property, my dad and several of his friends are sitting on our beach fishing and drinking beer. We were so embarrassed but we just sucked it up, dragged the paddle boards up on the beach, and went inside."

Dee was laughing as they left the room and headed back to the pool, "So, does your sister have a body like you too?"

"Oh no, she got the boobs like mom, there is no way to drag a paddle board and not have her tits giggling. They all laughed at us and didn't offer to help. We had a good laugh too once we got inside."

"That sounded fun, from an exhibitionist point of view, teasing all those old guys!" Dee was trying not to laugh at her as they slipped through the gate.

"Yeah it was, my sister suggested we just grab our things and go tell our dad we were leaving. Angela agreed but didn't realize she meant without putting anything on. She went along with it, and that was the first time I saw a black girl blush. But we did it, walked to the beach, told them bye, and left."

"Y'all rode all the way home naked?" Dee asked as they got to the tables.

"Oh yeah, my sister loves showing off her tits. And Angela admitted it was exciting for her too!" Trish told her.

"What about your sister?" Brian asked her.

"Oh, I was just telling her about the first time you and your friends showed up unannounced and caught us paddle boarding with Angela." She told her dad.

"Oh yeah, that Angela gal is definitely a cutie. You need to bring her around more for paddle boarding and let me know when you're headed to the beach house. Those guys talked about you three for weeks."

"Dad you're a pervert, she is my age!"

"Who is this Angela girl," one of her crew asked.

Trish was quick to tell him, "You don't need to know!"

Brad then tells them, "She is a little dark skin gal with nice puffy dark chocolate nipples and nice round butt you just want to slam your face into," he busts out laughing seeing Trish rolling her eyes.

They stayed around the pool until about 10:00, the beer was alone and the guys said they needed to go prep equipment for the early dive in the morning.

Brad got up to leave, It was past his bedtime and he asked Trish if she was coming too.

She gave him a smirk, "In a bit, Dee and I were thinking about going for a walk before we turned in."

"Not like that you're not!" He snapped back.

Both the girls giggled having struck a nerve. "I was kidding, I mean I would at least wear my sandals!" Trish tells her dad.

Brad just shook his head walking to his room. Dee giggles, "That would be a bit of fun though, can you imagine just walking up and down that highway like we are?"

"Good thing we aren't drunk or we might do it!" They both started laughing.

Greg the only guy still at the pool with them listens in, "What about around the block? I can follow y'all and video it for you!"

They look at each other and start giggling again. "Or we can just cross the highway and go down to the park and back, how awesome would that be naked!" Trish giggles.

Greg is just sitting back taking in their giggling conversation and their naked bodies hoping they are brave enough and drunk enough to do it.

A big Walmart eighteen-wheeler passes by on the highway in front of the pool and Trish stands up, "Come on let's go," reaching for Dee's hand.

"You are crazy Trish, you are going to get us arrested!" Pulling her from her chair, and leading her toward the gate. Greg hops up following them with his phone pointed at them.

"Damn y'all got some cute asses!" This caused them to turn to look back at Greg, and more giggles followed. He liked Dee's look as her side boobs swayed with each step.

The girls paused looking up and down Highway 41 searching for headlights coming toward them. Not seeing anything, the two of them started giggling as they hurried across the highway. Dee had to grab her bouncing tits.

Greg was trying to keep up and video the two of them, he told her to at least turn so he could see her tits bouncing.

The two of them continue towards the park holding hands to give each other confidence to keep going. They kept looking back behind them, checking the side streets and giggling as they walked naked.

Greg enjoyed watching Trish's smaller tight firm ass and Dee's round and a bit jiggly cheeks.

Dee turned around, walking backward, "Enjoying yourself?" Letting Greg get a few seconds of video of her bare front.

After going several blocks they made it to the small park. When they got to the opening leading to a sidewalk they heard voices in the distance, and they both froze looking at each other. "We need to go back!" Trish told Dee.

"Sounds like they are playing basketball, let's go closer and see!" Dee giggled.

"You are fucking crazy lady!" But she followed behind Dee, intrigued by the dare.

They stopped in the shadows watching the dozen or so guys playing on the basketball court. Dee tried to whisper and not laugh, "Let's keep walking past them and see what they say!"

Trish tried to giggle quietly, "Wish I had bigger tits like you, you are a lot more distracting!"

"Fine, you go first, I bet you will be just as distracting, as you call it, as I am!"

They cleared the trees and were almost next to the basketball court, "Would y'all look at that shit!" One of them yelled out.

They both just giggled, Steve moved off the sidewalk to video the guys as well.

"Wait, stop, y'all come play ball with us!" Another called out.

Trish yelled back, "We don't know how!" They kept walking holding hands. They all moved to the edge of the court to watch them.

"This is so fucking crazy!" Trish giggled.

"But exciting as hell!" Dee laughed.

Seemed every one of the guys had a phone pointed at them, smiling and holding hands in no big hurry. But they didn't care, not realizing how many times the videos would be shared across the internet on porn sites.

They got to the end of the sidewalk and then turned and headed back to the hotel. Halfway down the second block, a truck turned onto the road behind them. Lighting up their bare asses with Steve off to the side still recording them.

The truck slowed as it passed them, the guy hanging out the window to watch them. The girls just smiled and waved, "We are just out for our evening walk," Trish giggled.

The guy just shook his head continuing to watch them through his side mirror.

When they got to the highway they hurried across, almost running to the hotel not wanting to get caught by the cops. Steve just continued to video them until they got back to the pool.

Dee tells Steve and Trish, "I'm going to call it a night. That was awesome, we will have to do it again!" She giggled grabbing her dress off the fence and hurrying to her hotel room.