Barb’s Sexual Awakening
J.T. Holden
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Message from the Author
“True Life Erotica” is a series of short stories recounting actual events that have happened to me personally. Participants’ names, locations, and some details have been changed solely in the interest of privacy. Other than those minor tweaks, everything detailed here is true. I clarify this, because as a fan of erotica, I personal prefer true stories, even if they end up being a little bit tamer, than pure trumped up erotic fantasy.
Sincerely,
Joe
Barb’s Sexual Awakening
I dated a girl named Barb, right after Sarah, who was very reserved sexually when we met. I am pretty sure it stemmed from growing up within a very conservative family and having only one real boyfriend before me, who from what I was told sounded very timid, unsure of himself, and inexperienced in bed.
For instance, she refused to undress in front of me; would never make any sexual advances towards me of any type, I had to make every move; and wore a bra and panties in addition to pajamas when we slept together for the sake of modesty. This is just a small sampling of things.
However, in the short time we dated, (less than a year) I got Barb to open up quite a bit on sexual matters. At first it was just simple things like getting her comfortable with her own nudity and mine. After that, it got a little bit more serious than that.
Barb was 20 at the time. She had natural blond hair, D Cups, about 5'3 and a bit chubby. She constantly beat herself up about how fat and ugly she was. But I didn't mind her weight one bit. True, she was a tad big, but her body was well proportioned and I thought she looked really sexy. Plus, she had the sweetest smile ever.
At about 2-3 months into our relationship, I started trying to talk her into becoming a bit of an exhibitionist. I don't know why, I hadn't done so with any other girlfriends. But for some reason I became fixated on it with her.
The first step of the process was me mentioning that I would be turned on by the idea of having her "be seen" by someone else. I didn't specifically mention who that "someone" would be, just the idea in general.
She was very much opposed to the idea at first. It took several weeks of me playfully mentioning it before she really started to warm up to the idea. But eventually she started talking about it during sex. She'd ask me "so, do you wish someone was watching us now? Watching you fuck me? Do you, Joe? Does that turn you on? Having another guy watch you fuck me? Maybe you want him to join in?"
Whoa.... now that was NOT at all what I had in mind. She went from being opposed to the idea of exposing herself to suddenly wanting a threesome! What a jump. I guess all those years of repression caused her to pendulum to the other side of the spectrum when she finally loosened up a bit.
I wasn't in to the idea of a threesome, but I also didn’t want to discourage Barb when she was finally starting to feel comfortable enough to express her sexuality. So I didn’t discourage her from saying it, I just didn't respond, and simply kept trying to further my own agenda.
Finally I got Barb to take the first step, quite literally, by daring her late one night to leave my apartment and run to my car to get a newspaper I had left out there. I dared her to do it naked, but she refused. So then I dared her to do it in her bra and panties, and surprisingly she agreed!
I watched excitedly from the apartment window and just hoped someone would pull into the parking lot, or better yet, leave their apartment to go to their own car. But alas, no one was around so late at night. She made the trip sprinting each way in about 30 seconds. I only wish I'd owned a video camera back then. Her butt cheeks and titties were bouncing furiously as she ran!
When she got back in the apartment I could tell she was excited by the adventure. She was smiling and giggling and we had awesome sex that night. After that night, it was a pretty easy process encouraging her to take it a little bit further each time.
The next step was getting her to flash strangers when we were driving on the highway. I only had to ask on a few occasions before she agreed to do so. At first she'd only do it late at night in very light traffic, but over time I got her to do it more and more, one time at mid-afternoon on a congested local street driving though town! Her breasts were magnificent. And nearly everyone she flashed responded with great enthusiasm and encouragement in the form of thumbs-ups or honking their car horn, et cetera.
I think that gave Barb a great boost to her self esteem. I always told her I thought she was attractive and that the weight didn’t matter. But coming from me it didn't seem to mean as much as the reinforcement she got from complete strangers. That positive feedback seemed to make her head swoon. Maybe in retrospect that's why I wanted her to do this, because I knew deep down that she'd be well received and that it would finally allow her to feel good about herself even without a model’s body.
Naked Hike
One of the biggest and most daring things I got her to do was go on a 2-1/2 mile hike, fully nude! We hiked together fairly often on a trail that was pretty isolated and usually had no one on it. You probably had a 30% chance on an average day of running into someone during the duration of the hike.
I had talked about the idea with her for weeks. I usually hiked with a backpack carrying some water, first aid materials (you can never be too careful) and towels. I told her she could undress on the trail and I'd put her clothes in the pack. If we saw or heard someone coming, I assured her, she could at least throw on her shirt really quick, which would cover most everything up, albeit probably look a little suspicious.
Somehow she agreed to that arrangement. So on a Saturday morning in June, we went on our hike. We got into the woods about a 1/4 mile before stopping to have her remove her clothes. She was very nervous and tentative about it. But finally she stripped everything off (except for her hiking boots... what a sight!) As luck would have it (my luck) we didn't get another 1/2 mile in before we stumbled upon someone coming the other way around a blind turn where the brush was thick!
Barb turned bright red and so did the guy we encountered. He mumbled "sorry" and looked away and she said "that's OK" instinctively. For a moment I had the urge to tell him "Yeah it's truly OK, have a good look, she likes it." But I didn't. She would have DIED!
I thought for sure she'd want her clothes back immediately after that, but she surprised me and continued on.
The trail was a semi-loop, you proceeded in about 1/2 mile and then looped about 1-1/2 miles and then out again the last 1/2 mile. We went for the majority of the loop without incident. Barb actually seemed to be relaxed finally and was walking care free.
She was absolutely beautiful in that state, walking naked, not tense, in nature, her hair flowing around her shoulders and down her back. I followed behind her and admired her soft flowing butt cheeks bounding up and down along the trail. As we’d angle through a turn, I would catch a glimpse of one of her lovely, large round breasts in profile, nipple protruding out in front, almost like a trail guide pointing the way. These images are seared in my mind forever.
Just as we were completing the loop, we had our second incident. An older couple came upon us. We actually saw them from a bit further away and Barb came running to me for her clothes. I "tried' to get them out, but somehow I just couldn't get the pack open in time.
She was futilely trying to put on the shirt when they noticed us, about 30 yards away at that point.
"Ah, the quick scramble to get dressed. I remember that one," the woman said!
"Really?" asked Barb. “So you've done something like this?”
"A long time ago, dear," she said "Henry here used to have quite a thing for photographing me naked in the woods."
I was floored and so was Barb.
The old man said "yeah, and we encountered quite a few people too. We had to stop doing it eventually when Helen starting scaring them off."
With that comment his partner gave him a good slap on the arm. "That's not nice,” she said.
I agreed with her and started to say something complementary about her beauty when she stopped me by saying "Well he's right, I was scaring them by then, but it's still not a nice thing to say!"
Barb was starting to look quite uncomfortable, having this conversation in the nude, and the woman sensed it remarking, "Don’t mind us, we won't look back, c’mon Henry, no peeking" as they both left.
Barb again was a trooper and didn't ask for her pants back, but she did keep the shirt and put it on.
Finally we were almost to the point where she got naked to begin with, where I'd assumed we'd stop again for her to dress when we stumbled onto a third encounter! Fate, must have been smiling on us that day. I had hiked that trail for years and infrequently saw one person, very rarely two and never three.
This time it was old hat for Barb, she simply tugged her shirt down a bit, making it an impromptu dress (very short one I'll add) and smiled and said hello as we passed a guy in his mid-30s. He said 'hi' and carried on. I looked back to see him glancing back at us several times as we walked away. No doubt he got some nice views of Barb’s ass as she walked, at least for a few seconds.
When we finally got to the spot for Barb to dress she did it surprisingly casually, almost as though she hoped someone else would stumble upon us. But no one did. We finished the last 1/4 mile of the hike and went back to my apartment. We were both sweated up, so immediately jumped in the shower together.
Barb was obviously turned on by the afternoon as she had me fuck her in the shower from behind... two things she normally didn't like, shower sex and doggy style. But I guess it was just the next progression in her now continually expanding sexual horizons.
Ann
A short time after I exposed Barb to Exhibitionism, we had an opportunity to push the envelope a bit further. A good friend of mine, Kevin, invited Barb and I over for dinner one night. Kevin had just met and started dating a new girl. Ann was drop-dead gorgeous. Kevin was an above-average looking guy, but this girl was still out of his ballpark. Hell, she was out of his league, and maybe even universe. But, I didn't begrudge him his good fortune, the lucky bastard. She was about 5'9, long slender legs, very nice proportioned C-cup boobs, brown hair, crystal clear blue eyes, and dimpled cheeks. Her facial features were soft and “flowing.” She didn’t seem to have a sharp angle anywhere, so cute. No, cute wouldn’t even begin to describe it. Her looks were damn near perfect. Even Barb told me later that she thought Ann was extremely pretty and Barb was not into making such remarks about other women.
Besides her top-notch looks, Ann also simply exuded sexiness. When she walked, her hips and butt swayed, just the right amount, not exaggerated or comical. When she spoke, she tilted her head just the slightest amount and used her come-hither eyes and sultry grin to turn you to mush. I was smitten. But there was no way I was going to make moves on her. I liked and respected Kevin too much and Barb and I were in a good place in our relationship. I wasn't going to risk all that. Besides, even though I considered myself on par or possibly slightly better looking than Kevin, she was still out of my universe too.
Kevin was a good cook and was eager to impress his new girlfriend. He went all out that night, making homemade Caesar salads, 9-layer lasagna, homemade garlic bread, garden-vegetable medley, and crème brulee (yes, he had his own hand torch to do it, even) for dessert. He went all out and his girlfriend was duly impressed along with Barb and me as well. Along the way, the four of us also finished off 3 bottles of Chianti.
It was a remarkable dinner, 5-star quality, and we all thoroughly enjoyed it. Afterwards, Kevin cleared away the dishes and suggested that we play an adult board game he had purchased. It was the genre where you're supposed to know detailed personal facts about your partner in order to score points.
Barb and I hadn't been dating long, but we had the distinct advantage over those two. Still, even Barb and I were performing horribly. It was hilarious as the first couple games we won by scores of 2-0 and 1-0 (out of 8 questions asked). But it was the third game where things got interesting. It started out pretty slow like the first two, but then I picked a question that I knew I could really twist into some fun. A lot of the questions could be answered either innocuously or with a sexual bent. There was a ton of leeway. So far everyone had been going the "safe" direction.
The question was "What will your partner say is the most surprising detail they ever learned about you, the first time it came up."
Barb thought for a second and then wrote down her answer. I smiled and said, "Well I am guessing that Barb will say she was surprised to learn I was such a pervert and get turned on whenever she exhibits herself in public, especially when I recently got her to hike naked through the woods and we encountered several people along the trail."
Well all three of them were shocked! I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. There was a long uncomfortable pause. Finally Kevin asked "well Barb, is that what you answered?"
We all laughed, breaking the tension.
Barb of course had not answered that, and was now just staring at me transfixed. I couldn't tell if she wanted to kill me or if she was secretly thrilled and excited by the disclosure. After all, my very statement was simply another form of "exhibitionism" in a way.
Kevin's girlfriend then said something completely unexpected, "Well, I have this strange desire every time I see a lawn sprinkler running, to strip off my clothes and run through it naked. I did that once as a young girl, before I was old enough to 'know better' and it felt so exciting and free.” We all looked at her incredulously. “Sorry, I guess we weren't talking about me."
I quickly pounced, "Well then we have a date. I'll get a pressurized, portable water tank and a hose and we'll all drive out to the woods and have a big Woodstock-like nude-in. Are you all free this weekend?"
Laugher filled the room, but they couldn't know exactly how serious I was!
After that the flood gates burst wide open. Almost every question we did from that point on, whether it was innocent or not, was answered with some sort of sexual, if not downright kinky response!
We opened a fourth bottle of Chianti, what the hell, eh?
We all started admitting fantasies & past sexual adventures. It started to become raunchy. I was enjoying it immensely! Somewhere along the line, we changed the rules to make a bastardized version of truth-or-dare. Yes we were all a little old for that game, but I didn't mind, as this was playing right into my hands!
Anyway, instead of competing for points, we made it so that if you answered the question right you could ask anyone else an ad hoc question and they had to answer it truthfully. But if you answered wrong you had to do a dare.
We'll as I said we all pretty much sucked, so 75% of the questions ended up in dares. Again, like the start of the game, the dares started out tame. But that didn't last for long.
Again, yours truly, being the pioneer that I was, made the first bold step. On a question that Barb missed I said. "OK, since I opened the can of worms, everyone has been waiting for this all night. Barbara, show us your tits."
Her face turned red immediately, and she tried to smack me, but I dodged. Undeterred, she charged at me and made another attempt giggling and saying "You ARE a horny pervert! I don't KNOW why I even date you." I grabbed her arms as she tried to smack me and we started wrestling a little bit. She was still beet red and I wasn't sure whether she'd comply with the dare, so I said. "OK, I know what you're looking for. You're too embarrassed to do this yourself, so I guess I'll just do it for you. Should I, guys?" I asked our host couple.
"Nooo......" she shrieked and giggled, "you wouldn't!" Now she tried to pull away rather than smack me, but I had hold of her arms.
I didn't respond I just held her stationary.
"Nooooo!!!!!! They don't want to see me. LET GO!"
Kevin spoke up, "Of course we do,” much to my surprise as I thought that might alienate his girlfriend, but she was grinning and apparently enjoying this just as much as the rest of us.
"Ready?" I said.
"Noooooooooooooo..... Joe, I swear you're not getting lucky tonight if you do this." Everyone laughed.
Then Ann said... "Well it was a dare and you have to do a dare."
I KNEW I really liked that girl. Gorgeous and sexually liberated both!
Still, I didn't want to force Barb to do anything. It was exciting to see her embarrassed, but I wasn't going to hold her down and strip her or anything. So, I simply let go of her arms and said. "If you don't want to do it, that’s fine I can come up with another dare." I said it with a pouty face.
Barb just looked at me and said "I'm going to get you back, Joe!" and with that quickly grabbed her shirt and raised it up to her neck, exposing her black bra and pulled it back down.
"That's not your tits," Kevin said sarcastically.
She scowled at him. "He just said I had to flash," Barb argued.
But Ann was quick to retort "no, he said show your tits."
With that she huffed and dramatized a look of anguished frustration and then repeated the move, but this time used her chin hold her top up while she reached down and pulled the cups of her bra down to expose her twin beauties.
Kevin made a cat-call whistle and Ann laughed and clapped.
Barb sat back down, mumbling "what goes around, comes around, Joe."
I knew I had a target on my back and should expect retribution. I was secretly hoping that this would set off a barrage of requests for the girls to show things as I REALLY wanted to see Ann get naked – but I didn't want to be the one to dare her to do it. I thought that was crossing the line. I hoped Kevin would do it, but it seemed he either didn’t want to or didn't want to risk their very new relationship over something like that. I couldn't blame him.
If I was Kevin, I would have kicked us out long ago and been in bed reading a good book, namely the Karma Sutra. Ann and I would have made it through chapter six by now.
Funnily enough, after Barb’s flash, I proceeded to answer my next 4 or 5 questions in a row correctly! After each correct answer Barb would scowl, anxious to exact her revenge!
In the meantime both girls were doing horrible, missing just about every question.
Kevin was cautious in his dares of Ann, telling her to do things like "do a little dance for us." However, she was quite a sport and always went a bit further. When asked to "dance" she did a very sultry one including unbuttoning her pants and showing us the front of her thong. She also then gave Kevin a little "mock" lap dance without any real grinding. Still it was very, very hot.
I proceeded to continue leveraging things with Barb. She stopped protesting and was either resigned to her fate or had really begun to enjoy this. On subsequent dares, I had her do the following.
- She had to moon everyone, which she did although she didn't completely remove her pants or pull down her panties. I really didn't push this one much because as I mentioned before she was a little plump and was self conscious about her butt. But much to her credit she did the dare and even shook her hips a little to make those ample butt cheeks jiggle.
- She had to spread her legs (fully dressed) and pretend to masturbate for us. This dare was one she really "got into" acting wise. I'm not sure, but from her reaction, with a little more wine, I think I could have gone for the real thing! The rest of us just DIED during her performance. I was nearly crying with laughter. Especially near her simulated orgasm when she cried out "Ohhhhhh BABY Ohhhh BABY Ohhhh MIKE! Give it to me MIKE! Oops, I mean JOE! Give it to me JOE!"
- My final dare for Barb and also attempt at seeing some more of Ann, I dared the two girls (not really per the rules, but hey-ho) to swap tops. I had hoped they would do so right there, in front of us. They both seemed to be seriously considering the idea, until Barb pointed out that she was a few sizes bigger and the practical matter was she probably couldn't fit into Ann's top. Girls will be girls, they agreed that it might stretch or otherwise damage her garment, and of course that's near a mortal sin for women, so they then refused to complete the dare.
I was having a great time still, but then I noticed Kevin yawn and glance at his watch. It was about 1am and I knew it was time to go. I wasn't going to overstay our welcome, so I quickly remarked "oh my, look at the time, we'd better be going."
"No way!" shrieked Barb, "you haven't paid your punishment!"
"You can punish me back home," I said
"Then you can tell us about it the next time," Kevin added.
And then Ann, "Or show us...."
We left Kevin's place and on the way out I got to hug Ann and give her a little peck on the cheek. She smelled as nice as she looked. It took all my self control to not just pounce on her right there!
On the way to the car, I was wondering whether there would be hell to pay from Barb when we were alone.
"That was fun," she simply muttered as we drove off.
"Yes, it was." I figured the simplest reply was the safest.
We got back to my place and I finally asked "What were you going to do for revenge?"
"Oh you'll find out... eventually," she said with a grin. I wasn't sure whether to be worried or excited.
We quickly retired to bed. Barb made it pretty obvious she wanted sex by playfully licking my ears, nose, and cheeks while she reached down and fondled my balls. This from girl who wouldn’t make a move to kiss me on her own a few months earlier, I was impressed. We went to it pretty quickly.
As I mentioned, she had started saying things during sex to indulge my infatuation with exposing her like, "so, do you wish someone was watching us now? Watching you fuck me? Do you, Joe? Does that turn you on? Having another guy watch you fuck me? Maybe you want him to join in?"
I never really liked the "joining in" idea, but I didn't dissuade her from saying it either. I figured if that was fantasy of hers and it got her off, that was OK, to actually do it, might be another issue entirely. But I wouldn’t have to worry about crossing that bridge unless the situation actually arose.
But that night during sex, the conversation got an interesting twist. "Oh Joe, yes give it to me. Did you enjoy showing me off to your friends? Did that excite you? Did you want me to get naked for all of you? Did you want to have a foursome with them? All of us touching, licking, and fucking together?"
Holy shit, I thought. As much as I wasn't into the MFM threesome idea, I was quite open to the possibility of a foursome, especially with Ann.
When she hit me with that one, I was surprised and extremely excited. Within seconds I said "Oh Barb, I'm going to cum."
"Cum inside me Joe, pretend it’s her. Fill her up with your cream."
As she encouraged me, I could feel Barb’s pussy pumping out a huge volume of fresh, sweet wetness. She was getting turned on by her own sex talk about having me fuck another woman!
Oh. My. GOD! Did I ever "fill her up" and while I was spurting she even changed her voice to try to do an impression of Ann. It was a bad impression, but I certainly appreciated the effort. Using her fake Ann voice, "Oh Joe, give it to me you sexy hunk. I wanted you and Barb from the moment I first saw you. Don’t hold anything back. Use my body for your own desire and fill me up with your juice."
Barb started to cum with me and I grasped her tightly while I fucked her pussy with vigor. With one hands she fondled those beautiful ample tits, with the other she strummed her clit like a rock guitarist. “Oh God, Joe. Yes. Oh I love it.”
Barb's sexual awakening adventure was nearing completion. She had come a LONG way.
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