Anna's Descent into Nudity - Sex Stories

Anna's Descent into Nudity

A note to readers. This story is entirely fictional, and rather unbelievable. I am a man writing from the perspective of what I dream of when I jack off. If you also enjoy slightly unrealistic exhibitionism and public nudity with mild bdsm/control, then read on and enjoy. If you don't, please look elsewhere! :)

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What can I tell you about myself? I guess it depends on what you want to know! But I suppose the fact you're here reading this means you want the juicy stuff. I'm Anna and I'm 22 years old. I live in the UK. I'm single. Lucky you. Although you probably wouldn't be able to handle me. I've only ever found one person who can, and he's the subject of this tale. Although he was never going to be long term partner material. It was a symbiotic relationship. We both got our thrills and then moved on.

I'm getting ahead of myself. A lot. Sorry.

Back to me! I'm average height with straight blonde hair. I've got blue/grey eyes, and everyone says I have a nice smile, particularly when I smile with my eyes! I've no idea how people notice though because everyone always seems to be fixated on my chest. My boobs are my best asset. They're not massive, but they are large. They're perky too and topped with pink nipples that are larger than average when cold or when I'm horny.

I keep myself in shape in the gym and doing yoga. I also watch what I eat. Not religiously, but I'm careful. I like to keep fat to a minimum. And I guess being in good shape accentuates the curves of my chest too.

I've never worn a bra. Well, except for occasionally wearing a sports bra. But to be honest, even that only happens when I'm going to be really vigorous. Two reasons: I hate the restriction of the tight fabric, and I also love the feelings I get when people notice my braless state. The best bit is that I usually get horny which makes my nipples erect, and that in turn helps to confirm what's going on. And then I get wet and tingly downstairs.

Oh, and that's where another of my quirks comes into play. I rarely wear knickers too. So, when I get wet down there it often starts to trickle gently down my inside leg. So naughty and so sexy. I love feeling the cold air caressing my intimate areas. And the juices improve the feeling too. All in all, I end up horny as fuck. I like to keep myself like that for as long as I can. It greatly helps the pleasure when I finally do something about it.

I love sex. I'll get it wherever I can. But I'm not faithful. I've been known to have more than one partner in the same night. It's amazing how easy it is to get laid when you're relaxed about it. Particularly as a woman. There's always some bastard willing to fuck you. I love the power it makes me feel allowing someone to think they're in control of me. They aren't.

In general sex is with a man, but I don't draw the line. If I want another woman, I'll have her. There are certain benefits ...