1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 01


    Date: 10/5/2023, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, First Time Written by women Author: vanessa.evans 

    ... you’re making real progress in kicking your mother’s crazy ideas.”

“Thanks, I think, it was quite exhilarating.”

“And you looked amazing, there is absolutely no reason why you should be shy or ashamed, you have an amazing body.”

“This thong feels all weird, it’s cutting me in half.”

“Take it off then, no one can see under that towel.”

Dylan was right so I put one hand between the cross-over of the towel and pull on the strings fastening the thong bottoms. As it fell to the floor I realised that I actually felt good wearing only a towel. The thong may have been tiny but actually being naked under the towel made me feel even more naked. Stupid really because the towel covered way more than the thong bikini.

Anyway, we gathered our belongings and started to head inside the hotel. Just as we were leaving the pool area one of the male staff people came up to us and he was holding my bikini top.

“Would this be yours ma’am?”

“Yes, yes, thank you so much, I thought that it was gone for ever.”

“It was on the bottom at the far end.”

“Thank you so much.” I again said.

As we were walking back to our room Dylan asked me what it was like to not wear anything under the towel.

“Actually,” I replied, “it feels quite nice, I feel free and horny.”

“We can do something about that in a minute,” Dylan replied, “then we can go out for something to eat and maybe you could extend your underwear-less adventure to going out without underwear under a ...
    ... sundress.”

“I might just do that, it is a nice feeling.”

Two minutes later I was knelt on the bed and Dylan was pistoning his cock in and out of my pussy and I was thinking that I liked married life.

As he was doing that, Dylan kept spanking my bare butt and for some strange reason that seemed to hasten my orgasm, and it was a strong one.

After a short rest and then a shared shower where neither of us could keep our hands to ourselves, we got out and dried each other, then we finally started unpacking our suitcases.

When I got out my old bras and knickers I looked at them then turned to Dylan and said,

“I don’t think that I ever want to wear any of these again, what do you think lover?”

“If you don’t want to wear them again then throw them away so that you can’t get tempted.”

“Shall I?”

“If that’s what you want Esther.”

“I do, and I know that it will make you happy, so let’s do it.”

The trash bin was looking full.

Once everything was stowed away I said,

“I’m hungry Dylan, can we go and get something to eat now?”

“So am I, put something on and we’ll go for a wander, see what we can find.”

I got another of my sundresses out then said,

“Oh, I’ve only got one bra and one pair of knickers now and I worn them to come here, shall I wear the again or shall I put some of my old ones on?”

“I’d rather you didn’t put your old ones on, they’re for a woman 5 times your age, but it’s your choice Esther.”

“I thought for a couple of seconds then ...
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