An Open Road

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“Catch me if you can,” I said with a smile and a wave of my hand, and then I pressed my foot onto the accelerator pedal and the sports car leapt forwards. I watched in my mirror as his SUV struggled away from the lights and disappeared into the distance. I’d hardly gotten a mile from my house and already this drive was turning up some surprises.

Out on the open road, the engine felt more alive than ever. Possibly because of the cooler air, it just felt like all eight cylinders jumped into life the instant I put my foot on the accelerator, and each time the ripple of power ran through the car body I felt a tingle through mine and my nipples stood erect.

Driving through the forest I came up behind a truck that was moving slowly around the snaking curves. I knew there was a straight section two miles up ahead so I took my time and, checking all was clear ahead, I put my foot to the floor and moved across to pass it. The automatic gearbox dropped two gears and I was pressed into the seat by the acceleration. I didn’t mind the driver getting enough of a glimpse of me to wonder if he’d really been passed by a naked woman in a sports car, but I didn’t want him to get a good look at me so I kept accelerating.

Read the rest of Cruising, and 11 other ENF stories, in Just ENF

Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 5th August 2019

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Dinner is definitely on for Saturday at Ha and Lily’s! It’ll only be the four of us. I’m kind of nervous.

I’m still mad at Kieran too. Or maybe not even mad, but kind of disappointed, because he used to be so nice and now I’m not so sure. I took my mind off it by flirting with Matthew for a bit, because now he’s married he must be safe for that.

Setting The Musician Free

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“You’re a beautiful young girl, Jessica,” Miss Ashdown whispered, “So now let’s see how you play.”

She led her student back to the piano and sat her down. Jessica was past the point of asking for her clothes back; she had become so aroused by the exercise that every touch of her feet on the wooden floor, her bare skin on the rough piano stool, and her feet on the chill brass of the pedals was like electricity through her body.

Miss Ashdown watched as Jessica caressed the keys and the piano sang in response. She envied her for her passion and, perhaps a little, for her physique too as she moved up and down the scales. She noticed how Jessica moved her position on the stool to stimulate her body yet further, how she would lean into the piano as if she wanted to climb on top of it, and she could feel the essence of the young woman’s sexuality in every passage she played.

Read the rest of The Pianist, and 11 other ENF stories, in Naked Women in Shorts

Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 4th August 2019

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I dreamt of being naked at work. It wasn’t like I was doing anything special, except working, and Jo asked me if I was okay like that and I said sure, even though I wasn’t sure. So she said that was good as a new client was coming in and I’d have to give a presentation!

I woke up before that part happened, but not before I got more and more turned on by being around all those clothed people. You can guess what the first thing I did when I woke up was 🙂

I went out for a walk by myself this afternoon, wearing a nice short skirt and making the most of every look I got. Maybe I should go out on the pull to make myself feel better.

Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 3rd August 2019

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Kieran texted again this morning to ask if he should come around tonight, and I said I had plans already. The truth is I don’t really feel like seeing him still after last week.

Ha has suggested next Saturday for dinner at her place with Ellie. I have butterflies in my stomach already. I’m also exceptionally horny this evening and have no-one to share it with.