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Carrie:
She can’t blame me. I don’t know why she came over dressed like that. I swear I did not know all she had for underwear was a thong and a little bra. It never would have happened if she had been dressed differently. OK maybe I am to blame for part of it, but if she had been wearing proper knickers, it never would have gone as far as it did. Who would have thought that with that t-shirt and skirt she would not be wearing something more sensible underneath.
Daisy:
AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGHHHHH! Carrie, its all Carrie’s fault. ‘I’m going to go play basketball’, says she. ‘You can play or watch if you like’ says she. I just wanted to go out and get a beer and something to eat. I didn’t come prepared to play basketball. ‘No, you don’t have to change” she says. Bloody Carrie, easy for her to say she’s not the one playing in a skirt and heels. Not that it mattered since I didn’t bring anything to change into.
Carrie:
I didn’t mind going out, I just wanted to get some exercise first. I knew Daisy had no sports clothes with her, so I asked if she minded me going to play basketball, suggesting she could watch if she liked. I changed into some little black Lycra shorts, a sports bra top and some Nike’s, and t-shirt as a covered up. I also brought a pair of my favourite low ride pants and a crop top in a bag to change into after the game. I told Daisy I knew this great outdoor court where some cute guys hang out. I didn’t tell her but I knew with Daisy was interested finding a guy since she had just recently broken up with her boyfriend. I was going need my best aerobics outfit to get any attention the way she was dressed.
Daisy:
It was hot so I had a short semi tight t-shirt and a little flirty skirt on, as well as a pair of heels – my standard summer outfit, lots of leg and a little flash of bare stomach. I had no athletic clothes with me and did not fancy basketball just now anyway but the prospect of meeting some cute guys interested me. While I think about it I might mention underneath all I had on was a thong and a little bra just to stop my nipples showing through my t-shirt, but not covering much more. I know the skirt was a little to short for a thong – but then I wasn’t planning any athletic activity when I chose it.
Carrie:
Daisy always looked so hot in her little short skirt and heels, that ultra short dark hair and green eyes are bad enough, but it’s the long bare legs and hint of exposed stomach that had every guy at the court panting – and not from the heat. We are both tall at 5’10 but she looks even taller than me because of her heels and seems to be all legs.
Daisy:
I was surprised that the court was outdoors and that there were so few people about. Still I guessed Carrie knew what she was up to. The sun was beating down on the court which made it seem even hotter that it was and it was plenty hot. Two of the guys were leaving which left the four that were left discussing a game of two on two. Carrie just walked right up to them. Being a natural athlete she fits right in. If I had been getting the leers she was getting, I would have been all flustered and unable to talk.
Carrie:
The guys at the court wanted to play two on two, and there was no way that I could get a game. I was all resigned to sit out and waiting for someone else to come by when one of the guys nodded at Daisy and said we could make two teams of three. I didn’t hold out much hope – Daisy is pretty athletic like me, but just was not dressed to play that’s for sure. I told the guys that I didn’t think she would play but then said I’d give it a try.
Daisy:
I’m not sure how Carrie persuaded me to join in the game. I think she said we were just going to shoot around until someone else came along, and that everyone knew I was not dressed right to play, or just maybe it was the pathetic way she looked when she said she could not get a game without me, but before I knew what I had agreed to I had kicked off my heels, and was barefoot on the court (If you have ever tried moving at more than a slow glide in heels you will know why I was barefoot).
Carrie:
I was actually surprised when she took off her heels and came out to play. I noticed straight away that she was going to have a problem. I was behind Daisy as she took her first shot in practice, one of the guys noticed just after, and before we started the game everyone had discovered that Daisy’s short skirt flipped up and exposed her bottom every time she took a shot. On top of that all she had underneath was a thong. A thong just doesn’t cover anything from behind. It was quite a site to see the guys struggling to get a look at her bare behind. I whispered to one of the guys to start a game up, before she noticed and decides not to play.
Daisy:
I thought we were just messing around until someone turned up, but one of the guys came over and said I was good enough to play a game. I was a bit flushed as I kept exposing part of my bottom when I jumped and my nipples had hardened so they might be visible through my bra and t-shirt, but also I was starting to feel a bit ‘hot’, if you know what I mean, with the male attention. We split into two teams, Carrie on one and me on the other.
Carrie:
Before we started I slipped my T-shirt over my head and threw it to the sideline saying our team would go skins. It was partly to get two guys shirtless and partly because I knew Daisy would not strip to her bra, and besides she was already getting way to much attention from the guys already for my liking. You know, I think she knew she was flashing her bottom.
Daisy:
Carrie looked fantastic, all tall and tan. Her blonde hair is really sexy and off set her tan well – not like all the short dark spikes I have that will not take any style. She practically has a six-pack too (like me) but hers was there for the viewing in her tiny top and shorts. And she has just the right size boobs (not like my 36a acorns). We are both tall and slim, but Carrie has a far better all over tan. I just can never sunbathe naked – or even topless if anyone is around, but Carrie loves her tiny bikinis, and leaving them off whenever she can.
Carrie:
At last I was getting some attention, I don’t know many guys who can resist a girl in tight shorts, and this pair is one of my hottest, very short shorts – any lower on my stomach and I would have to shave even more. I’d pull them up more but as it was the cheeks of my buttocks were showing below at the back. I love wearing this outfit because it hugged me in all the right ways without being overly tight. It felt like I wasn’t wearing a thing and bared as much skin as I dared while doing something athletic.
Daisy:
Carrie’s shorts were short let me tell you – but her top was something else. It was light grey and showed her chest to perfection – giving her a brilliant cleavage, and doing all that lifting and presenting that no top can give me. Not to mention exposing her fantastic flat stomach. I felt a bit overdressed and completely un-athletic looking at her run – while my bare feet minced around the court and my skirt flashed my behind at anyone who cared to look
Carrie
None of the guys had time to watch Daisy’s legs or her bare bum because we were playing. With one exception I was a better player than all but one of the guys and as he was on my team, we were really looked good. Daisy floundered around mid-court, barefoot and looking a little lost. It wasn’t her fault though. She is as good as me – when dressed properly, but being barefoot and in a skirt, it just was not working for her.
Daisy:
Suddenly everything was a mad whirl around me, I think I managed about three good passes – to ten bad ones - and only 2 shots before we were beaten 21 – 6. Although it was warm I had barely moved enough to break a sweat. Carrie was wearing little more than I swim in and it looked like she had just gotten out of the pool. The effect was that her top was starting to become see though. I could easily make out her nipples and areola underneath the thin top
Carrie:
God was it hot. Hotter than I had expected and my outfit was soaked. I had worn this outfit before but I never noticed how shear the top became when wet. And the bottom which was snug before now seemed loose. Everyone rested catching their breath when I said to the other guy who was good to sort out some fairer teams while I went and got a drink.
Daisy:
Mike – who I thought was the best player – came over to me as Carrie went to get a drink. He was in just a pair of shorts, and had a great body. I was all flustered and he asked me to join him on his team, swapping with Carrie. While part of me knew he was making fairer teams, I felt really special the way he asked me.
Carrie:
I could not believe what I was seeing when I got back with my bottle of water. Daisy was standing in the little skirt and her very tiny bra. She looked really cute but what was she thinking.
Daisy:
Then Mike had said, “We might as well stay skins – you OK”. I just nodded, looking at his bare chest. He looked at me and said “we will be skins”, I just dumbly looked at him, then I realised what he meant. I stammered a little eek noise. I just walked away from him. Facing away from the 4 guys I pulled my t-shirt off and threw it to the side. The guys were not watching, and I was a little disappointed when I turned round, that none of them were looking – I couldn’t believe I was being so brave. “Can I get the ball?” I said and they all looked around as Mike passed it to me. I caught it and bounced it. Mike said something like he had not realised I had didn’t have a sports bra, but all of them were watching my chest. Neither did anyone tell me to put my top on.
Carrie:
Mike – the good player – just said they swapped Daisy and me, and it should be fare. That meant Daisy had joined the skins team. Daisy looked quite calm, much calmer than I though she’d be that’s for sure. We have know each other for years and she use to wear quite the outfits but lately she had become much more conservative, always saying that she didn’t have the figure she use to which was ridiculous and that she was more mature now and all, which was all rubbish also. I knew she was probably more wild than me when it came down to it. Once years ago she was sitting in a café wearing nothing but a beach cover up when she stood up and stripped it off, threw it at her boyfriend and calmly walked through the crowd stark naked to the ladies room. She was so calm and brave while I was in shock.
Daisy:
I go quite bare at times, I used to be quite daring at college in the way I dressed, but not so much any longer. Even then however my nipples and ‘fur triangle’ were usually covered. I have been out in two bottle tops and a thong on a college dare, but it’s Carrie that’s a bit of an exhibitionist.
Carrie:
Though Daisy shows a quite bit of skin at times, she is really quite self conscious about her chest. She quite often wears very little but it normally takes more than this to get her to strip down. But god was she beautiful in her tiny outfit. The tiny bra and that little skirt – coupled with her flat stomach, bare feet and long legs made her look just perfect.
Daisy:
Even though Carrie was no longer on the skins team she didn’t bother putting her shirt back on. She looked so good in her athletic gear, the blonde hair and pushed up breasts, her tanned legs and flat stomach had the guys drooling before but now they were looking at me. I could not believe I was doing this, playing in a little skirt and almost see through bra. I actually got a lot of the ball, which slowed the game down, a lot. At first the guys were really careful not to touch me anywhere my bare skin was exposed - even by accident. But the third time I tried to go past one guy by putting skin between him and the ball, he brushed against my bra. It was totally accidental despite my little yelp of shock.
Carrie:
Daisy was really used her bare skin to her advantage. I tried to get our guys to concentrate on the game but all that bare skin was really distracting my team mates. They seemed hesitant to touch her at first but once one of them did they were less timid, and we managed to pull back into the game, but Daisy’s antics at the beginning and Mike’s great play had them far ahead. Mike had me well marked, Every time I got the ball he move to block me from going to the basket causing me to get more frustrated as the game went on. The harder I tried the more frustrated I got. I had to do something but what.
Daisy:
Carrie was really getting frustrated by how tight she was being cover. She also seemed to be having trouble with her short slipping down. It seemed they must not have been as tight as they looked and as they got wet they seemed to loosen up. After a long run down the court she’d have to tug them back up. It made her cute little butt look all the more sexy as a little butt cleavage would appear. One time they slipped so low I thought I saw a couple blond pubic hairs about the waist band.
Carrie:
Mike’s coverage was bad enough but these shorts were getting to be a pain. They were soaked as was the rest of me and now they were sliding down even lower than before. At first it felt sexy but with Daisy getting all the attention and wining the game it was just a pain.
Daisy:
I had enjoyed the attention my accidental buttock flashes had caused, until Carrie took off her t-shirt That’s when I became all but invisible, but now it was great, my nearly bare chest and hard nipples (which clearly showed through the thin material of my bra) were the only thing any of the guys focussed on. I perfected a wicked shimmy to get around a guy by faking with my (admittedly tiny) breasts one way and then moving the other. Even the slight rubbing against strange men was turning me on, and we won the game 21-19 despite fading in the end a bit. Carrie seemed really rattled the whole game. The guys were covering her like a blanket while I was all but running free.
Carrie:
We stopped for a quick drink and I told Daisy she could put her top back on if she wanted – we had time for one more and none of the guys were leaving yet, we were keeping the same teams. She seemed oddly reluctant to cover up.
Daisy:
Carrie wanted me to get dressed again. I think she hates loosing more than she wanted me to cover up actually. I told her I was OK and was actually quite turned on. My little cotton thong was damp from more than sweat – though I did not tell her that. I was really into it that last game and too turned on to stop now.
Carrie:
I told Daisy that if she was turned on now imagine playing naked. I must admit that that had always been a fantasy of mine and with all the men sweaty and shirtless I was getting turned on myself and from the looks of the men’s trousers they looked to be plenty turned on as well. For some reason I couldn’t get the idea of playing naked or at least playing a little more bare out of my mind. I had a big smile on my face when I asked Daisy, “want to give it a try?”
Daisy:
Carrie mentioned playing naked – I thought she must have be joking – I just laughed and said could you imagine their faces if I asked if it would be OK to take my bra and skirt off because I want to play naked! “No way; you play naked if you want.” She got a little glint in her eye at that suggestion. She really is an exhibitionist and has played tennis naked before – but basketball might be a bit too much a contact sport for her.
Carrie:
Daisy went all shy again as we got ready for the next game. I wanted to win so bad and thought our team was at a disadvantage with Daisy being such a distraction. The only thing I could think of was to even the distractions. I couldn’t believe it but I was actually thinking about taking my top off. I had no bra under my sports bra so I’d be completely topless. I’d been topless many times before and even naked at the pool and beach but never at a park playing basketball. Then again, the more, I thought about it I didn’t think anyone would object if I took a little more off.
Daisy:
Carrie and I approached the four guys for a third game. Carrie walk right up to the rest of us and calmly said she thought my bra was too much of a distraction for any one team, so could thought she’d even things up.
Carrie:
I actually though someone would have said something but every one just look on puzzled at what I had in mind. No one said a word for what seemed like an eternity to me. As calm as I appeared on the outside, heart was beating like a drum as I contemplated what I was about to do. Then before I could chicken out I reached for the bottom of my sports bra and pulled over my head and stood there facing Daisy and the four male strangers with my breasts bared and my nipples hard as rocks. Now I know I was as tuned on as Daisy, as my lower lips swelled with excitement, and everyone else probably swelled as well.
Daisy:
I realised Carrie was trying to bate me into more - There is no way her bare breasts evened anything up, every eye was riveted on them. Carries’ 34C chest was perfect. Despite their size they were firm and her nipples were still slightly up turned; and her tan didn’t stop at her breasts. Her breasts were every bit as dark as the surrounding skin. I objected, but the guys (of course) agreed with Carrie that this was a little more fair, and she should play on topless if she wanted to.
Carrie:
Despite my nervousness it was great to feel the air on my bare chest and it never hurt to see that kind of reaction from the guys. After a long pause one of the Jim suggested we get started. He was the one that seemed more interested in his buddies than me. I was more than happy to start the game since all the staring at my chest was only serving to get me even more excited. I figures once we got moving my mind will shift back to the game. At least I hoped.
Daisy:
I couldn’t believe Carrie. She has done some wild things but I couldn’t believe she was actually going to play basketball topless. As soon as we started to play I could see that her tactic was going to be quite effective. After the jump ball the guys were all still staring at Carries boobs as she quickly raced to grab the ball. I have to admit that I was a bit distracted myself as I couldn’t help but watch. I would have expected her chest to bounce wildly but her breasts simply wobbled gently in rhythm with her legs. The movement was quite captivating for the guys as they simply stood flat footed leaving Carrie race by for and easy basket.
Carrie:
I was breathing like I had run a mile even though it was only half the length of the court. I thought my mind would return to the game but it seemed to be riveted to the new found movement of my chest. I had gone braless may a time but the movement of my chest was a feeling I had never gotten use to. My unbridled breast moved with every step sending a whole new set of sensation to my mind.
Daisy:
Carrie looked like every guys wet dream as she slowly walked back up court waited for my team to put the ball back in play. The glistening sunlight that reflected off her all but bare body only made her look that much more alluring. I found my self riveted on the soft movement of her chest as she approached.
Carrie:
Wow, that was more exciting that I thought it would be. Daisy looked like she was mad at me though so I told her she should just take her skirt off if she wanted to even things up since everyone had already seen her bum, - but she was not going to take any more off herself at least not by herself. She probably wanted to but was scared. So I offered to help her.
Daisy:
Before I could say anything – like NO - to Carrie’s offer of help, the ball was back in play. I don’t know what got into me because suddenly a brave feeling came over me. The ones I hate. Without really thinking though what I was doing, I unzipped my skirt without anyone noticing. The next time I caught the ball, and again without anyone noticing I flipped the button on my skirt, and took half a step, and my skirt fell to the floor. There I was in my bra and thong with the basketball in my hand.
Carrie:
I thought Daisy was getting braver but I didn’t quite expect that. I never touched her skirt. I assumed she did it herself so she could even up the distractions, and it certainly was working with that cure little ass of hers. All the guys stopped and looked. I picked the skirt up and threw it to the sideline and shouted something like play on, I think it’s broken. Daisy ran straight through the staring guys and scored! There she stood panting in just her thong and tiny bra which were both white, small and wet (the thong from more than sweat) and for the most part see through. – her hard dark nipples were clearly visible!
Daisy:
Danny said I could stop if I wanted to, which I did. My brave moment had passed, but Carrie said that if was not too distracting for them she could play on. She said as they had already seen my ass, and my thong and bra covered as much as my bikini, (she lied!) so I would be OK and we could finish the game. I could not believe it! Carrie was choosing to run around topless with only her tiny shorts for cover and I was in just a thong and bra. I am dark haired ‘down there’ too and you could see the hair, at least in outline, through the wet white cotton.
Carrie:
Most of the guys were erect – though Jim seemed more interested in the other guy’s shorts than Daisy in her thong (you just never can tell!). Daisy got touched a lot more during this game, just little pats on her bottom, or the accidental brushing of her chest, but the guys were getting more aggressive. Then one of guys pulled at the elastic waist band on her thong, over her bum, and her bra strap as they went past, releasing it to hit her skin and causing her to jump. Pretty soon they were all doing it. Daisy was quite red and flustered.
Daisy:
It seemed like Carrie’s bare breasts were still getting most of the attention except for when the guys would tweak my bra or thong strap so I did not feel that bad running round in my underwear. Besides with her shorts constantly threatening to show her bottom she was showing a lot more than me.
Carrie:
I couldn’t believe Daisy continued to play in just her tiny underwear and letting all the guys snap her straps. It was fun to watch as the guys seemed more interested in watching us that planning the game. I still wanted to win especially after the last game but it was fun just playing topless. I felt so free. I still couldn’t get the felling of my bouncing chest out of my mind even worst the sweat was making my little shorts slide down my hips threatening to show what was left.
Daisy:
Carries seemed to be getting into this game of topless basketball. She was using her bare breasts not only as a visual distraction, but also to her advantage when she would go inside on her drives to the basket and fight for the offensive rebounds. The guys seemed a little reluctant to risk contact with Carries bare breasts so she took advantage of it. She had no fear as she would all but push people aside with her chest leading the way. It must have hurt because once when I accidentally hit her right breast she shrieked in pain. I wasn’t exactly reserved either especially when fighting for a rebound.
Carrie:
The guys didn’t seem to know how to play us now and were really reluctant to block me so I took advantage of it and score several easy baskets. It was a little tougher on the rebounds as there was a lot of contact sometimes in some places that weren’t meant for it if you know what I mean. Once while fighting for a ball, Daisy hit my right breast in an attempt to get the ball, leaving a pretty nice scrap right across the areola on my right breast. It hurt and I screamed in pain as she grabbed the ball from me. I swear she did it on purpose.
Daisy:
I’m pretty sure the pats on my bottom were accidental at first – but they distracted the opposition so I could shoot. Like Carrie, I was trying to use my chest as a distraction, so it could have been accidental but when the players started snapping my waistband onto my skin I was going to quit – till Carrie did it to me. At 11 each, I figured she just wanted to win bit it hurt none the less. Carrie kept having to stop to hitch up her shorts which were bothering her quite a bit. I couldn’t believe how sexy she looked when she was starched out going up for a jump shot, all tan and damp and covered by nothing more than little damp shorts. Between Carrie, me and the shirtless guys it was quite a sight to see.
Carrie:
My shorts were quite a pain. They kept slipping down although distracting the guys it was slowing me down as well. I was not (yet) prepared to play naked myself, but I suspected I would if Daisy would, but I knew she was unlikely to go any further without my assistance.
Daisy:
I knew Carrie was up to something; her ploy of playing topless had not given her team too big an advantage because I had stripped to my bra and panties. We took a small break mid game for a breather.
Carrie:
We were all very hot and sweaty. It was quite a hot day. The guys were just as hot as us and look really sexy playing without their shirts. And Daisy was all but naked in her little, wet white underwear. How cool would it be to get her naked. I reminded Daisy that we only had one towel so I told her - “Winner get to use the one towel first.”
Daisy
I looked at bare breasted Carrie, and then at the state of my bra which was failing to cover anything – I noticed one nipple was actually not covered at all as my bra had slid off my almost not there right breast and the other poked through the wet material. So with a grin I removed my bra and threw it to the side. OK winner gets the towel.
Carrie:
Wow, Daisy was really getting brave, now she was going to play in just her little white thong. I was not much better (though at least I had my trainers on still and was not barefoot). My shorts were small and now they were damp rode low on my hips, and I constantly had to pull them up to retain some modesty - at least to cover my ass. Pulling them up however caused them to outline my lower lips in a perfect camel toe.
Daisy:
I couldn’t believe I was actually paying in just my tiny thong. My breasts really didn’t need to support but still I really only took my top of for tanning these days and here I was playing basketball. And the thong, it may have been as small as some of Carrie’s bikini bottoms but not mine. And it was white and non of my hair is pale enough to be hidden by thin damp white cotton
Carrie,
I had to admit Daisy looked hot playing in just her tiny thong. Every muscle could be seen as she moved and stretch for the ball. It was quite a site to see her play. The guys were going nuts. They seemed to have difficulty playing with their erections while Daisy and I seemed to score most of the baskets.
Daisy:
My freshly revealed breasts didn’t have the size or movement of Carrie’s but they gave us an advantage for the next 3 baskets. But then Carrie’s team started to catch up again. There was nothing else I was about to reveal – I wanted to retain what little modesty the little wet white thong provided me with, not a lot as my dark bush showed clearly through the increasingly wet fabric.
Carrie:
Daisy really seemed like the attention and I knew in her heart she wanted to play naked but there was no way she was taking anything else off. I was so proud of how brave she had become but I didn’t think she’d dare go any further without help. I was sure she was trying to work out how to convincingly take off the thong – I was sure she really wanted to play naked after all she had all but taken off all her clothes herself.
Daisy:
Carrie was behind me as I tried to move under the basket, I could feel her bare breasts on my back and her breath in my ear as I felt her pull back the elastic of my thong just like the guys had been doing, when I caught the ball. I started to move away from her, when she said ‘here it goes then’. I felt my thong grow tight but I wanted to score so I carried on moving.
Carrie:
I was really excited myself and was starting to get into seeing Daisy play naked so rather than just snap the elastic against her skin I snapped the flimsy waistband all together – then for good measure the other side of the T junction. It was so thin that it fell away cleanly as she was in mid shot. I could not believe it when she scored still not realizing she was completely bare. It wasn’t until she saw her thong on the floor that she realized what I had done.
Daisy:
I scored a basket despite Carrie being all over me, and jumped for joy as I turned to face her and everyone else. Then to my shock I saw a piece of cotton on the floor and realised it was my thong. I was shocked and instantly totally shy, despite playing in very little, and getting used to it, this was so different. With one hand I covered my pussy while the other I put across my chest despite being exposed for the past half game! I just stood there frozen in shock. I had only two hands so I had to uncover my chest to pick up my thong. But I kept my right hand firmly over my mound.
Carrie:
I could not believe Daisy was so shocked. She stooped to pick up her broken underwear, and said how could I that I did that, and that she was finished with the game. She looked quite upset. I had thought she would be excited by but she looked more mad than excited. She was either truly mad or a really good actress.
Daisy:
Carrie said ‘oops, sorry’, and that it was an accident (but she winked at me as she said it). Let’s finish the game quickly then we can go. My thong was completely un-wearable. How was I going to go on?
Carrie:
I told her she should play on and finish the game but Daisy said she was not playing naked! I said she should not spoil everyone’s fun. I thought she wanted to pretend to be convinced but now I wasn’t so sure.
Daisy:
She really thought I would just play on – naked! I was very turned on and did not want to show how wet I was. I knew without the thong my aroused state would be nearly as obvious as the men in their shorts. I told Carrie that this had gone too far.
Carrie:
As I argued with her about playing on, one of Daisy’s little idiosyncrasies came to light. She cannot talk without using her arms.
Daisy:
I had been arguing with Carrie for a couple of minutes when I realised my hands weren’t exactly where I wanted them to be. In fact I had my legs apart and my hands on my hips momentarily forgetting what I was showing. I was really mad at Carrie and was oblivious to everyone looking at my bare naked pussy!
Carrie:
Daisy calmed down enough to realize what she was showing the guys and told me that it was an accidental. She still didn’t want to play naked but was at least she was calm enough now to talk about it as she covered up again.
Daisy:
I did really want to end the game and even enjoyed playing in my underwear, but this was too much. I said told Carrie I would play on if she lent me her shorts, she could play in her knickers.
Carrie:
I couldn’t just give Daisy my shorts as I had nothing under them – so I told her this. I said everyone had seen her now so what’s the problem playing naked.
Daisy:
I said if it was alright for me to play bare, why could not Carrie play naked and I would wear her shorts. All the guys were watching us (me) and the game was almost forgotten.
Carrie:
I don’t know what I was thinking because I actually though about lending her my shorts. It had been so much fun playing topless and watching the guy’s drool at us that I was actually considering playing completely naked. What was I thinking? This isn’t the beach I thought. I couldn’t just strip down and play bare-assed in the middle of a public park. The more I thought about it he more excited I got. My nipples which had momentarily calmed down were not standing at attention again.
Daisy:
Realising everyone had seen everything I had, I wanted revenge. I was not as upset as I pretended to be but Carrie did not know that. In fact I wanted to play naked – but not alone. Carrie stood looking at me with the guys in a semi circle behind her. She seemed so preoccupied by my situation that she hadn’t bothered to pull her slipping shorts back in place. They had ridden down so low that a few wisps of her blonde pubic hair were showing as well as the tops of her lovely butt cheeks. I threw my broken thong to the sidelines and decided to have some fun with Carrie as I walked towards her.
Carrie:
Daisy just looked at me – god she as beautiful naked. Her feeble attempt to cover up just made her look that much sexier as she walked up to me, then behind me. I must have been distracted by my exotic thoughts and heightened arousal because I didn’t realize what she was up to until it was too late. All at once I felt her hands at my hips as she quickly tugged my shorts down. I yelled no, but it was too late. She grabbed my shorts and pulled them down and past my trainers almost tripping me in the process. She honestly seemed surprised that I was bare beneath them while I gasped with shocked as I struggled to keep from falling. I still had my back to everyone so no one could see anything except my naked back and ass as she walked around me looking back over her shoulder. For the moment only Daisy could see my pussy – though the guys had a great view of my ass. Somehow I knew this was not going to last.
Daisy:
I walked – well stalked - to my skirt, to see if it was possible to use it to cover up. I never thought Carrie would play in the nude, I just wanted to strip her like she stripped me. Then something black flew past me. I bent to pick it up – giving what must have been a great view without realising it. It was her shorts.
Carrie:
I wondered if I could stop her, I actually wanted to play naked now but not alone, so I kicked – rather threw my shorts at her. I thought she might be convinced to play on if I did as well. She picked them up – Oh God, what a view as she bent her knees, to pick them up!
Daisy:
As I stood, still not daring to turn around, what must have been her shorts flew past me. I dropped my skirt and turned. Carrie was still nude in the middle of the guys – facing me - they could only see her bare bottom. For a moment I thought she might mean for me to put the shorts on but she said I’ll play nude if you do.
Carrie:
What a rush, naked with all eyes on me as I looked at a naked Daisy, knowing the guys were about to see all of me.
Daisy:
It was weird being nude and looking at another nude woman. Although the same height, Carrie, darker and with her bigger bare chest and pink nipples could not look any more different to what I see in the mirror, let alone her gorgeous blonde hair and those big blue eyes.
Carrie:
Daisy had a look of fear on her face. Her dark pubic hair looked much more obvious against the incredibly white, never exposed skin normally covered by her bikini bottoms. Her small breasts were the same colour as her sun tanned skin around them, with her hard nipples deep pink circles in the middle. Her bum and private patch was also tan but the outline of a bikini could be made out.
Daisy:
Carrie had an unbelievably perfect tan. Her skin was the same even colour from head to toe and every where in between. It was as if a bikini had never seen her body in the sunlight. Her pubic hair was fair and trimmed into a slim strip running down the honey coloured skin normally not on show.
Carrie:
For a moment Daisy and I just looked at each other in mutual admiration; oblivious to the guys standing behind me – looking lecherously at my pert ass and her bare breasts and pussy. I had worked hard on my all over tan - a fact I was now glad of now that my body was completely on show.
Daisy:
I was strangely glad that I had sunbathed and had a great tan but for the extra pale triangle around my trim little dark pussy and bum – but an even tan everywhere else. Few things look worse, to my mind, than a girl with four shades of pink skin with obvious tan lines. Carrie’s tan was darker and without interruption, – most beautifully – with no lines at all – she is rightly so proud of her perfect all over tan. She looked stunningly beautiful.
Carrie:
I could not believe we were both nude, even though I had yet not showed my front to anyone but Daisy; we seemed unable to move, even to grab our clothes or cover ourselves. I could not believe I was seeing the white triangle of her most intimate skin, and the damp dark pubic hair it surrounded, or that she was looking at me.
Daisy:
One guy behind her took a step forward so he could see Carrie from the side – her bare breasts, upturned nipples and flat stomach must look great in profile.
Carrie:
I know I have a great ass, but knowing four guys were looking at it naked was making me blush and knowing they were about to see my front made me wanted to run and grab my shorts and pull them on, then my top! – But still I did not / could not move.
Daisy:
I wanted to put Carrie through more – so I pointed out I was barefoot, and picked up her shorts. If she had shoes I could have her shorts. She walked towards me and took the shorts from me. I thought she was going to pull them back on but she turned and faced the guys, for the first time, pausing to give them a good look at her nakedness.
Carrie:
I knew I was going to have to acknowledge the rest of me soon, so I turned to face the guys and dropped the shorts that I had rescued from Daisy. I gave a little pose – flaring my hands out at my sides and dropping a little curtsey. Knowing that four strangers were looking at my bare breasts and hard nipples, my all over tan, my barely there blond pussy hair not to mention the moist pink lips nestled within. Looking at them and trying to catch each pair of male eyes in turn, before I sat on the bench.
Daisy:
There was at least one freshly sticky pair of man shorts even before she sat on the bench to remove her trainers. Then, as no woman could do this, naked, without exposing an awful lot of gynaecology, even more embarrassment was going on amongst the guys. They had only seen me standing naked, and but for my outer lips I was still hidden – Carrie showed everything! Even I could see that Carrie was wet between her legs. I guessed from more than sweat – I know was.
Carrie:
I could not believe I was doing this. I never go naked near home. I was so turned on, and embarrassed all at the same time. I suggested all the men joined us – but they pointed out the chances of their arrest in there excited state if any one saw – and unless we wanted some sort of other game – they should be covered. While one or two were OK I definitely did not want a gangbang. Mike suggested we abandon our game and play four on two– Daisy and I to 5 baskets the 4 guys to 20. I agreed if they all removed their t-shirts!
Daisy:
Carrie was a tiger once she was naked. Without he shorts to worry about she played without any distractions, at least clothing distraction. She was playing with renewed energy as everyone else was showing signs of tiring. Having the two of us on the same side and getting the men to strip to just shorts was great. We were outmatched but the guys didn’t know what to do. It was so much fun I almost forgot how embarrassed I was. I was so embarrassed and turned on all at the same time!
Carrie:
Once we got started it turned out to be a blast, two on four is almost impossible but it was fun to see the guys struggling to pay attention to the game. They seemed like they didn’t know what to do when we got up close and then loved it if we went up for a shot even if it meant we might score. It must have been quite a site seeing us all stretched out with our breasts at eye level when we when up for a shot. I had my way at first but didn’t manage but a couple of baskets as someone always seemed to come in at the last moment and blocked my shot. After a couple of baskets the guys seem figure things out and hands were everywhere. My sides, back, breasts, bottom everywhere. I did manage to distract them made a couple of steals by simply touching my nipples to the guy’s backs. Wow, what a game.
Daisy:
Seeing the guys trying to play the game with their erections was quite interesting. It looked like it must hurt but I didn’t hear anyone complaining, and Carrie’s toned body glistening in the sunlight as she ran with no inhibitions stretching full length to take a shot was sight to be seen. She didn’t seem to hesitate at throwing her nude body into the sea of reaching hands to grab a rebound either. I was a little more cautious and settled for more shots from the outside
Carrie:
My nipples were so hard I could feel them pulsing with every beat of my heart and every time a hand touch them I felt a rush of sexual excitement flood my veins. Between the guys playing half naked and the site of a Daisy’s nude, toned, long legs racing up the court, I was on fire. Hands were grabbing me everywhere but at the same time I was so pumped with adrenaline that there was no stopping me.
Daisy:
Carrie looks fantastic, though the same height as me, that’s wear the similarities end. She is really pretty and athletic too; her nude body with firm breasts bouncing; running past half naked men was something to behold especially when she stretched to let go of the ball. I was more than a little excited when I backed my naked bottom into an obviously erect male in a pair of shorts, and felt his hands on my sides. The first time this happened, his hands went down and cupped my ass cheeks, spreading them slightly before I moved away. The second time the hands crept up and cupped my breasts, as they had been doing to Carrie. I think the guy who grabbed Carrie’s got the best deal, but no one complained.
Carrie:
Daisy looked in heaven as a pair of hands held her small but well formed breasts from behind, and thumbed her nipples. She is a bit shy of her smaller chest, even though I thought it was perfectly shaped. I’m 34c and wearing a bra can be a real pain. Sometimes I wish I was more like Daisy who only needs to wear one to give her cleavage or stop her nipples showing through a light t-shirt.
Daisy:
I called a foul when I went up for a shot, arms above my head, and the guy defending me ignored my chest and touched my pussy, his finger on the front edge of my lips and his palm on my fur. I bounced the ball off his head and said in my best teachers’ voice NO. I had ignored all the other grouping that was going on as just part of the game but this was too much.
Carrie:
Daisy can be so assertive at times. She put the guy in his place in no uncertain terms and he never tried it again. We threatened to leave if they were not a little more respectful, and no man wants a naked woman to leave so they agreed.
Daisy:
I had started to get used to the not so accidental brushing of my bottom and breasts. My nipples were hard and afire and I was grateful for the sweat that was hopefully masking the other fluid around the tops of my thighs.
Carrie:
I was glad Daisy had put them in their place because I don’t think I could handle a touch down there. My lips were swollen and wet with excitement. I didn’t look but I was sure my clit was making an appearance as well. However respectful they were at not touching our most intimate parts, the touching and grouping everywhere else continued. I was so wound up though that I was practically oblivious to their hands except of course when they touch my hyper-sensitive nipples.
Daisy:
While the basketball was never entirely forgotten – it certainly seemed secondary as the guys seemed to take advantage of every opportunity to feel us up. Carrie and I struggled to score and the guys could score at will. The fact that there were more of them seemed to out weigh our obvious distraction, I was so turned on that I just wanted to take the cute boy Danny off behind the rest rooms and have him take care of my needs.
Carrie:
I don’t know if it was Daisy or me who first got her nipples suckled in some guys mouth, but before long when I held the ball above me, to the side or behind me some guy would always touch, caress, lick or nibble at my hard throbbing nipples. Often while another tried to get the ball – or just fondled my butt! Each time I felt the increasing signs of and orgasm building within me. I was almost at the limit of what my body could handle.
Daisy:
I knew Carrie was tuned on as her clit peaked out from behind her swollen pussy lips – I was not staring just admiring her perfect form when I noticed. I don’t know how she went on. I was too near climax to concentrate on the game, I knew any little thing now could push me over the edge.
Carrie:
My heart was beating like a drum and I could hardly catch my breath and it wasn’t from the running either. I wanted to beat these guys so badly but I was so close to climax that it was hard to concentrate. I fought the feelings that were swelling in my sex as the adrenalin rush kept keeping me going.
Daisy,
I was loosing it as I missed an easy shot from right under the basket. I don’t know how Carrie was doing it since she seemed out of breath from covering both end of the court as best she could.
Carrie:
The next time down the court Daisy passed me the ball under our net, with a guy suckling on each breast and third guy was holding my ass, I quickly passed it back – I have just enough for a single guy each side. Fortunately Daisy took advantage of their preoccupation and scored. I couldn’t help but let out a slight sigh myself from all the attention. I don’t know why my body didn’t just climax right there.
Daisy:
Three of the guys were on Carrie under the net, and I mean on her. They seemed more interested in getting a cheep feel in than playing the game so I had a clear lane to land my jump shot. I yelled great play but I don’t think she heard as they were still mauling her under the basket.
Carrie:
Daisy yelled something as her basket dropped but I was too delirious to hear it. Finally the guys let go of me while Daisy and I dropped back on defence. Daisy was amazing at blocking shots and grabbing rebounds. I don’t know how she hung in there with all the contact.
Daisy:
As Danny ‘accidentally’ ran his hand across my right breast for the third time, tweaking my hard nipple in the process, I actually climaxed right there on the court, and so hard I had to sit before my legs gave way. I couldn’t believe I had just cum in public and in front of all these guys. I think the guys knew what happened but they were playing it pretty cool as we called a timeout. The short break felt great and with my frustrations released I was able to think straight once again. That’s when it hit me how crazy it was to be out here playing naked. All I wanted to do was cover up and get out of there.
Carrie:
Finally we stopped for a breather which gave Daisy and I a chance to catch our breath or more honestly calm our overloaded bodies. All I could do was lean over with my hands on my knees and look at Daisy’s nude body. That didn’t seem to be helping though. She was beautiful and I couldn’t take my eyes off her – I wanted to reach out and touch her toned stomach – or those lips that peaked from amidst her damp curls.
Daisy,
Carried leaned over facing me with her hands on her thighs and legs slightly spread trying to catch her breath. I don’t think she realized it but with her legs slightly opened and as excited as she obviously was she was giving me an unbelievable view of her open pussy with her exposed clit. I was probably imaging it but I swear I could see her clit pulsating with excitement as I stared. It looked so beautiful I could not take my eyes off it – I wanted to reach out and touch – or better yet taste it.
Carrie:
I had not even come close to recovering when I head the guys say Ok girls, enough break. In fact with the staring Daisy and I were doing, and knowing the guys were looking at us I felt even closer to climax than I had before - I could not remember a longer period of arousal without the release of climax.
Daisy,
By that point I had enough of this nude basketball game. I had been grabbed in every conceivable place and had even had an orgasm right here in front of everyone. Enough was enough. But it was too late. The guys had put the ball in paly and were coming down court towards Carrie and I.
Carrie:
The Break was great but nowhere near long enough when the guy through the ball in. Mike took a long outside shot and missed with the ball going right to Daisy who brought it back up court as I went to the basket waiting her pass. Once again I had hands on my ass and breasts and everywhere in between.
Daisy:
I don’t know if she was doing it on purpose or what but Carrie seemed fearless in going inside despite the hands on her bare flesh. This time a hand ran full length down her front crushing her breasts as it passed and continuing down her flank. The assault on Carrie once again left me wide open to land another outside jumper.
Carrie:
We were coming back – but only because they stopped at 18 and were prolonging our show, for their enjoyment. By now Daisy and I had to practically smuggled the ball between us to the basket. The rules seem to go by the wayside as hands were everywhere.
Daisy:
Our last play was truly amazing. I fought off 2 guys under our basket to grab the rebound from Mike. It was made easier by the fact that his hands were more on me than the ball. I passed it off to Carrie who passed it back to me as I broke free. I took the ball up court and fought my way past Danny who seemed more interested in grabbing my ass than defending. Carrie brook straight up the middle once again between both Mike and Jim as they each reached out to block. I’m sure it was a foul as each had his hand on Carrie’s breasts as she passed. I passed her the ball just as she leaped for the basket.
Carrie:
Daisy was unbelievable, fighting off two guys to get the ball. We passed it back and forth until Danny picked her up at the left post. I was reacting on instinct as I felt like I might loose it at any moment. I raced down the lane but not before Mike and Jim picked me up. Just as I jumped to pick up Daisy’s pass I felt hands both my breasts. I had the momentum on them and their hands slipped off catching each of my nipples as I jumped. That was all my overloaded body could take as my body passed the point of no return. Somehow I caught Daisy’s perfect pass and simply redirected it into the basket as my orgasm hit like nothing I had ever experienced. I came down under the basket with a scream as my orgasm swept my body.
Daisy:
We won. We won. I ran over to Carrie to give her a big hug not realizing her screams were more than celebration of our win. I was in the middle of giving her a big, bare, bear hug when I felt every muscle in her body was pulled tight. That’s when I realized she was in the middle of an orgasm. Our eyes locked for a second and I just held tight to her, keeping her from falling; I thought she might to pass out as her eyes rolled back in her head. I think the shear excitement of feeling her release cause me to have another mini orgasm.
Carrie:
I couldn’t believe it. I had never felt such an intense orgasm and it happened right there in the middle of the court in front of every body. I felt faint and was so thankful to Daisy for keeping me from falling. The intensity and length of my orgasm was probably increased the contact of our bare bodies which were lubricated by our own sweat and other things. Being the same height our breasts squashed against each others and I could feel her hard nipples against my hard nipples
Daisy:
What a game. The guys looked on in stunned silence. I think less about their loss than the site in front of them – the two of us naked holding each other tight – toe to toe, thigh to thigh, hard nipple to hard nipple, almost lip to lip. If they had any doubt about my orgasm – I wish - there was no doubt as to Carrie’s.
Carrie:
I was flushed and totally wiped after my orgasm. I could barely walk and was thankful to Daisy for helping me to the sidelines where we both flopped back onto the benches at the side of the court – oblivious to the four guys who were getting an awesome view as our legs were not completely together.
Daisy:
I was so exhausted I could barely see as I grabbed a bottle of water and took a drink, then pulled the bottle away from my face, and squeezed the bottle to spray the water over my face, the cold felt great as it ran down my chin and between my too small breasts. It was not until the still cold water hit my open, hot, wet lower lips that I realised with a yelp what a show I was giving. I saw all four guys ogling Carrie and I - well actually three of the four, the Jim was watching his friends! Carrie still had her eyes shut and looked worn-out, not to mention oblivious to the show she was giving, with her knees at least a foot apart. I could not resist what I did next.
Carrie:
I was so hot and sweaty that I just lay on the side lines my eyes closed much to the delight of the guys I’m sure. I was still too out of it to realize the show I was giving them. At least not until the cold water Daisy sprayed me down hitting me right between my legs. My legs must have been open because I felt the shock right up and inside me - The shock causing a mini climax to judder through my still recovering body. The sensation instantly brought me back to where I was, and what I was – or rather was not wearing, and what I was showing. I struggled for a moment before gathering my wits. Slowly I stood up so I wasn’t showing quite as much if that is possible for a person with out a stitch of clothing on.
Daisy:
I ran/scurried over to our little pile of clothes and grabbed our stuff and headed back to where Carrie was standing. We both used Carrie’s t-shirt to wipe the sweat from our bodies down; quite a show in front of three very interested guys.
Carrie:
I was still flushed as I struggled to sort out our stuff. I handed Daisy’s skirt and top back to her to the disappointment of the guys. They had all seen enough of us. I did slip my shorts back on, inside out the first time, forcing me to drop them down again to straighten them out. I didn’t care as must about my chest so I waited a little till I cooled down a bit; but I did want my bottom covered since my pussy was still open and exposed. The felling of the rough cloth against my still engorged lower lips bought me close once again.
Daisy:
Mike yelled, “What about a rematch?” “Are you kidding? No way” was our response. I know I had had enough of this nude basketball and it didn’t look like Carrie had anything left.
Carrie:
Unbelievable. These guys hadn’t had enough of mauling us.
Daisy:
I examined my skirt – the button and the zipper were open but unbroken as I pulled it on, Carrie had made up the fact hat it was broken as I suspected. I was so relieved to be covered once my t-shirt was back on (even though knicker-less, still throbbing below and hard at the nipple) I teased Carrie by throwing her top to Mike so she had to go and ask him for it.
Carrie:
I was still recovering when I had to all but wrestle my top from Mike. Once recovered, I tried to neaten up a bit. Daisy’s hair looks good sweat covered – and now it was almost dry. I looked like I had been half drowned. Apart from my hair I looked OK except for a couple of small scrapes here and there. The one that I notice most was the one across my right breast which crossed the areola. Between that and the state of my nipple (hard and sensitive) I, should have perhaps waited before pulling my sports bra over them. Pulling it over my sensitive nipples sent a renewed wave of excitement straight to my sex.
Daisy:
There is no elegant way to pull on an athletic bra – it squishes the breasts out of shape, then they need rearranging, which Carrie did. She was still pretty damp so it became a little see though and her nipples were still hard and obvious beneath. I slipped into my heels though Carrie did not bother to put on her trainers.
Carrie:
The guys invited us out for drinks but I told them we needed to shower first. We agreed to get together at the local café at 7:00 before heading off in different directions. We walked off slowly to get cleaned up. I carried my t-shirt, while Daisy carried my bag and her bra. We left the court to wolf whistles – which I am sure were for Daisy’s wiggling bottom in that too short skirt!
End of the game. To be continued with the post game activities
Carrie
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