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I finally accepted that winter was here to stay and that warm weather was a long ways off so I agreed to go skiing with Lisa’s at her parents place in upstate NY for New Years weekend. To be quick, Lisa’s parents were both sick and decided to stay home so Lisa, myself, Bob and Lisa’s b/f Don had the place to ourselves. It was kind of a coupled getaway, which was cool.
We all met at my place and drove up together. Of course Lisa hadn’t seen my pieced nipples yet so I had to show her. I was a little hesitant to flash my boobs in front of Don but she was all but telling Don, “you have to see this.” So I pulled my shirt off and showed them my new nipple rings. She was ecstatic and I’m sure Don didn’t mind either.
Lisa was like, “Oh my god look at them, They’re so cute. I can’t believe you actually did it.” as she starts pulling on them.
The attention caused them to pucker and stand tall which didn’t go un-noticed by Lisa as she continued playing with them like she was shaking my hand or something, which caused me to blush a bit.
After my little flashing I pull my shirt back on and started to gather my things while we waited for Bob. The drive up was uneventful except when the topic of some of my dares was brought up. Somewhere along the way the topic of me skiing in my bikini last year came up and of course since the weather was suppose to be unseasonably warm, everyone wanted me to give it a go this year. Figuring I was safe, I said if the temperature reaches 60 degrees I’d do it. Then it became a negotiation. Lisa said if it was sunny I’d be warm at a lower temperature but I was having none of it.
We arrive around 11:00 and I thought it might be fun if we hit the hot tub but since it takes several hours to warm up we just sat around in our coats while the heat in the house came up. Everyone was bushed, so eventually we headed off to bed. Since the addition was put on the place, Bob and I actual got a bedroom instead of the pull out couch. Helping Lisa and her family put the addition on over the summer is a story in itself, but I’ll save that for another time.
I was really excited the next morning so I was the first one up and headed out to put on some coffee. I guess I’m getting a bit causal because I didn’t even think when I headed to the kitchen naked. I was reminded pretty quickly though since it was a bit chilly in the house. I found the thermostat and turned up the heat before I ducked into the bathroom for a quick shower. By the time I was done in the shower everyone was starting to get up so I finished up, wrapped a towel around me and headed back to the kitchen to check on the coffee. We ate quickly before getting ready for the slopes.
I had really gotten into snow boarding the prior year so I decided to try snowboarding first while everyone else skied. One thing I like about skiing was that even though Bob is really athletic I’m a better skier than he is. It’s not that he isn’t pretty good, it’s just that he hasn’t done it that much and he has no technique. He tries to make up for it by muscling his way down the slopes but he still struggles. So he skies and I snowboard and we’re pretty much an even match.
Like all skiers we spent a long while trying to figure out what to wear. It was already above freezing so we figured it was going to be pretty warm. Immediately everyone suggested that I ski in my bikini. I looked at the thermometer and it was like 38 degrees so I just laughed and said no way. A bikini was definitely out of the question but so were long johns. It was way too warm for them. Snow boarders always wear baggy kind of grunge outfits so I have my snowboarding outfit and my several skiing outfits. My boarding outfit is loose fitting bibs and a loose black baggy jacket. They hide me completely, which is a contrast to my stretch pants that I wear skiing. My Ski bunny outfit on the other hand is just the opposite. Skin tight stretch pants and a short pink jacket. Really cute!
The problem now was that I had brought a minimum of outfits and even less in the way of underwear. Since long johns were out of the question and I had brought only a couple of pairs of panties I decided to be a little wild and went commando under my ski pants. Bob got a real kick out of that. I put on a pair of socks, ditched the towel and pulled my bibs up over my bare legs and butt. It gave me goose bumps as the cool material of the pants touched my bare bottom. Like that old jeans commercial, nothing between me and my ski pants. Wow, what a feeling.
I also didn’t bring my wind breaker so all I wore under my winter jacket was a yellow turtle neck which didn’t come close to hiding the fact that I was braless especially later outside. If you looked closely you could even make out my nipple rings. The jacket covered everything though. I had skied braless many times before and it never bothered me, but I was a little concerned about getting my nipples chaffed since the nipple rings were holding them stiffer than they normal. Lisa suggested taping the girls down if they got sore.
All packed up we headed off to the slopes. The ride to the slope with my bare bottom under my ski pants gave me just the right level of arousal to get me in the mood.
The boarding came back pretty quickly as I got back in the rhythm and was doing great, grooving along. Bob was doing pretty well too as was Don. Lisa seemed to be struggling a bit though. I kept kidding Lisa that she needed to get back in shape since she was obviously winded at the end of some fairly easy runs. We had a great day but broke early planning to get some rest before our big night. After all it was New Years Eve. We picked up some supplies on the way back which largely consisted of beer and wine coolers for some reason and got back to the cabin by 4:00.
Back at Lisa’s I had no sooner grabbed a wine cooler before Lisa yelled last one in the hot tub is a rotten egg. She comes running out of her room in her robe and grabbed me by the arm as she heads out the back door to the porch where the hot top had been warming up all day.
I yelled. “Let go of my arm. I need to change” When she said. “Don’t bother, just get naked and jump in, besides you look better naked than in that silly bikini.”
I just looked at her in the warm water and laughed. I had nothing against going skinny dipping but it was still a little light out and I knew some of Lisa’s neighbors where around because I saw cars in the driveways. I was about to head inside to change when Bob and Don came out in their trunks and jumped in. The water looked awfully good, so I put my drink down and slid the strap from my bibs off my shoulders. I then reached down and pulled my turtleneck over my head threw it in the nearby chair. Everyone looked on attentively so I decided to give them a little show. I then unzipped the bibs wiggled my hips a bit and let them slide to the floor on their own. Then as quick as I could I slid myself into the deliciously warm water next to Bob.
Ah man, did that feel good.
I slid down under the bubbles and then it didn’t matter if I was naked or not but damn did it feel good. It was so relaxing I couldn’t believe it. I leaned my head back on the side and just enjoyed the warmth. I don’t think my head had even hit the side before I felt Bob’s hands were on my tummy headed towards my boobs. It felt so good I told him he could do what ever his little heart desired. Let me tell you there is nothing better at the end of a day of skiing than being naked in a hot tub with your boy friend and a drink.
Out of my barely open eyes I caught Don looking as Bob’s hands work his magic on my breasts as they rose slightly about the surface. I probably should have been embarrassed by this open display but by then I didn’t care who saw what. It was even more arousing when Bob started playing with me new nipple rings. Oh god did it feel good. I think I started to moan.
Our little act must have gotten Lisa and Don excited too because I saw them kissing as Bob’s hands moved south down my tummy and to my mound. I think I left another moan as Bob’s hand stroked my pussy. With that I leaned over and started kissing Bob. We were seriously engaged when all at once the bubbles stopped and everyone seemed to look up to see who was going to hit the button. Eventually Lisa jumped up and started the bubbles before coming back with another round of drinks.
With our mouths otherwise engaged with our drinks, we clamed down just enough for a few words to be exchanged. After a bit we started to get hot and Lisa commented about me needing a cold shower after that act and she was probably right. Somewhere along the way Lisa suggested that I run down to the lake and take a dip to cool off. Not giving it much thought I said, I’d do it if she took her top off. My jaw dropped as she reached behind her back and untied her bikini top and took it off. Oh my god I couldn’t believe it. She had gone topless before but it always took a lot more coaxing than that.
There she was bare breasted and me completely naked arguing over whether I was to chicken to dive in the lake. We argued for a good half and hour or so until I was so hot I thought I was going to die. Then without even thinking if any of the neighbors might be watching I stood up and climbed out of the hot tub bare-assed naked and headed for the steps. Everyone was silent for a moment stunned that I might actually do it.
As hot as I was the 40 degree temperature actually felt quite good. Lisa grabbed her robe and Don and Bob wrapped themselves in towels and followed my naked butt across the lawn.
I got to the beginning dock that ran out a little and just froze. That’s when it hit me. I could feel the cold coming off the water from were I was. I looked back at Lisa and told her I just couldn’t do it. Again we argued and this time she was encouraging me instead of calling me chicken. I walked down the little beach and stuck my foot in icy water and shrieked. Again I said I couldn’t do it and this time Bob was encouraging me saying he’d throw me a rope if I got in trouble. I told him he’d better jump in and rescue me! I jumped back up on the dock and walked out again and then came back. I did this once or twice more before going all the way to the end. By now I had been out of the hot tub for a while and my body was starting to cool off pretty fast. It was wild because my mind was so riveted on jumping in the icy water that I wasn’t even thinking that there I was walking around outside completely naked. My body was completely covered with goose bumps and my nipples were so hard they hurt.
I had swum a lap in my friend Jen’s 52 degree pool when I helped her cover it, but this looked a lot colder than that. After all it was the last day in December. I think I tried to chicken out one more time before heading back. Everyone stared yelling that they were getting cold as I decided what to do. Then trying not to think about it I took a deep breath and took a running dive off the side of the dock. Oh my god was that water ever cold. I felt like I came out of the water up to my waist as I let out a scream. Then as quick as I went in I swam back to the dock and pulled myself out. The water was so cold I couldn’t breath. I was gasping for breath as I all but pulled Bob in as he helped my out of the water. He then opened up is towel and wrapped me up as best he could, leaving out a small scream himself as my all but frozen skin hit his. I was shivering terrible as we ran back towards the house about half way there I left the others in the dust and sprinted towards the steps and into the hot tub. Now that hurt almost as much as diving into the water but it soon went away as the others joined me.
Bob gave me a big kiss and told me how proud he was of me which made me feel good. Lisa said I was now a member of the polar bare club and that I should make this a New Years tradition. I ignored her and enjoyed Bob’s attention as he ran his hands all over my body with the excuse that he was helping me warm up. The water was what was warming me up but I didn’t tell him that. It really felt great as we went back to making out like school kids. Soon Lisa and Don left us to our making out as they said they were going to try to take a nap before going out for dinner. Yea, right.
I don’t know how long we were there making out in the hot tub but I got Bob out of his trunks and was working on his erection pretty good when he suggested going back to the room and doing this right. We were both boiling hot in several ways so we stood there making out on the deck for a couple more minutes as our body temperature at least cooled down a bit. Bob toweled me off in his own very special way as I continued kissing him. From the bulge in his towel he seemed more than ready when we headed to the bedroom.
Once there I pulled Bob’s towel off and pushed him backwards onto the bed and all but jumped him. We hugged and kissed as we teased each other even more. It wasn’t long before we were fucking like bunnies. After climaxing we continued to kiss and make out until Lisa knocked on the door and asked if we were ready to go out. I don’t know how much time had passed but we never did rest and I think we cut Lisa and Don’s nap short, if they took one at all.
Bob and I showered together which didn’t speed the processes up at all. Eventually as I was drying my hair and putting on my makeup, Lisa walks in with a hanger in hand holding this cute little outfit. The key to this line was ‘little’ and I mean little. This is your Christmas present from me and your outfit for tonight. I put my hand over my mouth and blushed.
“You want me to wear that.” I said in astonishment. I looked at the skirt and my jaw dropped. It was this slinky light black material and didn’t measure 12 inches from waist to hem. It was so short than I’m sure most of my shorts covered more. And on top of that it had slits half way up each side. It looked more like a sexy beach cover up than a skirt.
I took it off the hanger and there simply wasn’t anything to it. It was so light it felt like it wasn’t even there. I love the silky feeling but, oh my god, there was nothing to this thing. I held it up to the light and couldn’t believe it wasn’t more see-though. It was plenty thin but for some reason it wasn’t as sheer as I would have expected.
I said, “And this is what you wanted me to wear without panties. It would be like going bottomless.”
She just laughed and said, “Sure. That’s the interesting part.”
“No way.”
I then looked at the top, which wasn’t that bad by comparison to the skirt. Lisa knows I’m more modest when it comes to showing my bottom so this was obviously her doing to get me turned on. The top was a stylish sleeveless white button up blouse with a kind of pleated, ruffled front. It was not long enough to cover my midriff completely but not so short as to leave me looking naked.
I took the top off the hanger and again I couldn’t believe how light it was either. Now I held it up to the light and realized that being white it was much more sheer than the dark skirt but the ruffled front hid my breasts pretty well.
I must have already been feeling the effects of my dinks when I laughed and said, “Ok, but I’m wearing panties with it and you guys have to promise to bail me out if I get arrested.”
I finished my makeup and tossed my towel aside as I started searching my bag for the thong that I had packed for just this possibility. There was no way that skirt could be worn without something underneath. That skirt did little more than decorate my bottom. and did precious little to actually cover it.
I untangled my thong, which in reality, was more like a G-string since there was really nothing to it. It consisted of maybe a 3 inch wide patch in the front and nothing but thin string everywhere else. Seeing that it covered nothing more than my pussy, I started to second guess my agreement to wear the outfit.
I untangled the tiny strings and pulled it on. I then carefully pulled the skirt off the hanger shook my head in amazement as to how light it felt and slid that up my legs. I then set about, against the odds, trying to position it so it actually covered something. The skirt had a tight, about inch wild, band of elastic around the top from which the rest of it maybe 12 inches just dropped loosely. At fist I pulled it up too high and my bottom was hanging out. I then pulled it down till the straps to my G-string popped out above. Staying covered tonight was going to be quite the challenge if not impossible. I continued for several minutes trying to find the optimal position but the best I could do was position it on my hips tucking my straps under the waistband and hoping my bottom was covered. In that position it sat on the middle of my hip bones just above my pubic mound and was just low enough that it covered my butt cheeks and pussy by maybe an inch or two - if I was lucky. There was room for maybe a couple of inches of movement either way before something was showing.
I then looked at the two slits, which came half way up each leg. It gave my legs the look of being that much longer than they really were which was nice, but it threatened to expose me at the same time. With the G-string straps hidden away it gave the impression that I was bare underneath and with the skirt so silky and light it felt the same. I twirled around and gasped as both the front and back lifted, exposing everything. Oh man this was going to be some night.
I then took the top and slid if over my arms. Again, I was amazed at its smoothness, my nipples hardened in reaction to the silky material rubbing across them. I quickly buttoned the three buttons that held it together realizing that my chest was nearly as exposed as my bottom with the bottom of my shirt coming to just short of the top of my skirt. I was so tempted to pull it up to cover that sliver of belly but if I did my ass would be showing.
The top button was located just at the base of my breasts leaving a generous amount of cleavage exposed. It did have the effect of placing the ruffles right over my nipples keeping them from being too obvious but in that position they were dangerously close to being exposed should I move too fast.
Again I was amazed at how light the whole outfit it felt. The entire thing probably weighted less than a pound and made me feel like I wasn’t wearing a thing, which I’m sure was Lisa’s intent. It sent shivers up my spine and a wave of excitement the other way to my sex. I was getting excited just thinking about the evening ahead.
I then found my heels and sat down to pull them on. It was then that I realized that it was impossible to sit without placing my entire bare butt on the seat. As I sat, the slits opened up exposing almost my entire side up to my hip and pushing the back of my skirt out so that none of it was below my bare butt when I sat.
I looked in the mirror and was amazed. I turned to see how I looked from the back and was astonished at how long my legs looked. I played with the skirt a little to see just how close my ass was to being seen and gasped. Any movement at all and it was exposed. Luckily, well in a way I guess, I have a pretty small butt, and no real crease between the top of my legs and the beginning of my butt cheeks so it’s a little difficult to see when my cheeks begins to be exposed. In a way it just looks like I have really, really long legs.
With everything in place, lol, I headed to the living room to the sounds of ahs as they first saw me. Overall it was one hot looking outfit even though the skirt was ridiculously too short. It was a mixture classy eloquences with the ruffled top and slutyness with the skirt.
As I walked I felt the most diving sensation as my erect nipples rubbed ever so gently against the silky top. Oh man this was going to be one hell of a New Years Eve.
Bob’s eye went wide and his jaw dropped as he saw me enter the room. In an out of character move I swung the hair out of my face as a model would as I all but strutted into the room.
Lisa just kept saying “Wow, that looks even better on you than I thought.”
I was a bit nervous about the skirt but with the G-string, my pussy was covered and with the ruffles my nipples were hard to make out if not hidden. All and all I thought I looked pretty hot and had the tingle of excitement running through me as everyone told me how good I looked.
Lisa had a cute little mini skirt on too and a nice top that really accentuated all her assets as well. Between the two of us, Bob and Don had better look out. Bob wanted to take me back the bedroom before we left but I wouldn’t let him. With that we grabbed our coats and headed out. Mine was long enough to just about cover my skirt, which actually made me look like I was bottomless.
It was still pretty warm out but I was immediately reminded of how exposed I was as the cold air hit my bare legs. Another shiver went up my spine as a little gust of wind blew the cool air up under my skirt and across my nearly exposed pussy. The feeling was actually quite exhilarating which only heightened my already aroused state.
Bob drives one of those SUV’s so you can picture me getting in the front seat. The feeling that I was exposing my bottom as I climbed in was confirmed when Lisa yelled out, “Nice thong.” I then realized then that it wouldn’t be the first time they were seen before we got home. Keeping covered tonight was going to be an impossible task.
I then let out a bit of a yelp as my bare ass made contact with the icy cold seat. I arched my back against the seat and tried to pull my skirt down but there just wasn’t enough material to do the job. I yelled for Bob to hurry up and get this thing warmed up as we pulled out.
Everyone was starved so we decided to get something to eat before doing our real New Years Eve partying. We found this nice little place and pulled in. Getting out was just as bad as getting in so I just tried to do it as quick as possible before anyone noticed. I got a couple of double takes as we walk though the dining room to our table, which was luckily in the corner. Of course my bare butt was resting right on the vinyl seat and I felt like I was bottomless the whole time but at least it was warm and my nipples weren’t too noticeable.
I was lucky that we were sitting kind of in the corner since I was really exposed from the sides. I had to press the loose material of the front of my skirt down between my legs in order to prevent anyone across from me from looking up my skirt. This caused the slit on the sides to open, exposing my leg almost up to my tiny thong straps. I was nervous at first but got used to it once we got talking. I thought nothing was really showing so I figured I was ok.
We finished up and headed out for our night on the town so to speak. It was up State New York so it wasn’t going to be like going to a place back home but Lisa told us she knew of a place a couple of towns away that was pretty lively and had a band. When we pulled up I knew it was going to be different from all the trucks parked out side. Again I felt the rush of cold air as I got out.
I was half expecting a mechanical bull when we walked in but it wasn’t as country as I thought. The place was all decorated up for New Years Eve and I could hear the band was playing some good rock and roll even before we walked in the door. I tugged on my skirt trying to get as much covered as I could before going in but that was a joke. I pulled a little too far and I saw the straps from my thong showing so I carefully tried to push them under the waistband of the skirt without anyone seeing.
It was crowded but we had no trouble getting in and damn was it loud. You had to shout to be heard so we tried to find a spot away from the stage. We just milled around until we found our little spot. Bob offered to take my jacket and that was like the moment of truth. I handed Bob my coat and that’s when it really hit me how lightly dressed I was. Most guys were in jeans and there were a lot of women in miniskirts but Lisa’s and mine definitely were the shortest skirts and mine was barely long enough to cover my ass. I nervously straightened out my blouse so my boobs were properly covered and my nipples were hidden by the ruffles.
I must have been a little nervous because I finished my drink before anyone else and that isn’t like me. We chatted for a bit and had a second round of drinks before Bob wanted to dance. I didn’t want to quite yet, but everyone else did so I reluctantly joined them.
As we walked though the people to the dance floor I noticed a couple of other ladies with some pretty short skirts so I felt a little better. The band was deafening. I was still pretty nervous despite my two quick drinks so I danced pretty slowly until the music got the better of me. I just new I was flashing my ass as I moved but there was nothing I could do about it. All I thought was thank god I wore clean panties.
The whole time I danced I felt my nipples brushing against the inside of my blouse, which was driving me nuts. What I didn’t realize before was that all those ruffles and stuff in the front of that blouse were sown on with a ton of stitching on the inside. The material was so light that it almost floated across my chest as I moved. This caused two problems the first was that my nipples felt every movement and second any extreme movement threatened to expose. They had been hard almost since I put it on and now they were being continuously teased. I found myself starting to drift away from the music and into my own little erotic world when thankfully the band decided to take a brake.
I guess we had been dancing longer than I thought because it wasn’t long before someone yelled 30 minutes left in 2004. When he finished, Bob reached over and put his arm around me and gave me a big wet kiss. Bob took advantage of the moment and slid his hand inside my blouse and started gently caressing my right breast in the process. My arousal grew even more as I savored Bob’s attention momentarily forgetting the fact that we were in the middle of a nightclub.
When our lips parted my body craved for more but my mind quickly realized where we were. I was desperately trying to calm myself down when Lisa asked me to go with her to the ladies room. In the ladies room I realized just how turned on I must have been because my tiny little thong panty was completely soaked. We cleaned up a little and fixed our makeup before heading back to the guys. It was getting close to midnight and the band was back so the guys took us back to the dance floor. The dancing immediately got me going again and I started to get consumed by the music and my own excitement. Again, I was brought back to reality as the band announced that it was 5 minutes to midnight. They were passing out hats and noise makes and all you could hear were people blowing those crazy things. Everyone was glued to the TV monitor and started to count down “10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Happy New Years.” We were all screaming and yelling and then Bob grabbed me and gave me another big kiss grabbing my ass under my short skirt this time. Oh man it was something else. By then I didn’t care who saw my bare butt. I was lost in my own world as everything around me faded into the background. Eventual I came around and things started to quiet down again, at least a little.
Now everyone was dancing and you could hardly move on the dance floor. We danced for a little while longer but it was like contact dancing so we gave up. On the way back some guy grabbed my arm and tried to drag me back to the dance floor with him but he let go when he saw Bob step in.
We started talking with this other couple back at the table when the women said, “That is quite a daring outfit you have.”
I blushed. She went on to say she wish she had the nerve to wear an outfit like that and we got to talking. Eventually she asked me about my nipple rings, which I guess she, saw somehow. She was asking me all about them and asked to see them. I hesitated but then I turned my back to the dance floor and pulled my blouse to the side. She continued asking me all sort of question and I think by the end I had her convinced to go out and give them a try.
It wasn’t long after that that we all started to get tired and decided to head out. I was still pretty wound up but was starting to feel the effects of lack of sleep and a long day of skiing so I was more than happy to leave.
Stepping out into the cold seemed to wake everyone up right away as I felt a gust of wind lift my skirt and blow over my sex. A sight that didn’t go unnoticed by Lisa. She couldn’t contain herself and suggested I give Bob my panties to help keep him awake for the ride home. We laughed and giggled at that before I said, “Somehow I don’t think that is going to help him concentrate on his driving.”
We went back and forth as we walked to the car and then just as I was about to get in I hesitated and looked around. I didn’t see anyone looking so I bent down behind the door and slipped my hands under my skirt until I locked my thumbs under the tiny straps of my thong pulling them down my legs before stepping out of them one leg at a time. I almost fell against the door in the process being just a little bit tipsy from all the drinks I had had. I then straightened my skirt and held the tiny thong by one finger teasing Bob with it. I knew it would get him excited knowing I was now bare under my skirt. After finishing teasing him a bit I bunched up the tiny clump of string and fabric in a ball and tossed it in the his general direction.
He picked it up and just gave me one of those devilish smiles as I got in the truck. My little teasing was short lived as my bare bottom made contact with the freezing cold seat. Bob then started teasing me back before taking my thong and stringing it around the rear view mirror. Lisa and Don who sat quietly though this now joined the action. Lisa started suggesting this other club that we could go to on the way back. I had just assumed we were heading home and now started to regret my action.
It wasn’t long before the draft from the defroster filled the truck with my sent. I thought it was kind of gross but every time I went to remove it from the mirror Bob would slap my hand away. It wasn’t long before Don and Lisa were busy making out and more interested in each other than in going out so we just continued back to Lisa’s place. From time to time Bob would reach over and diddle me under my skirt until I’d squirm away from his roaming hand.
Don and Lisa were pretty wrapped up in each other and barely said a word for the rest of the ride back. I was pretty tied but I guess Bob was pretty wound up after smelling my panties for the entire ride home so even before we got in the house he was all over me. He had my jacket off by the time the door closed and was working on the buttons of my blouse. He had me naked before Don and Lisa were even in their room.
We eventually made it to our bedroom and needless to say we didn’t go directly to sleep.
Carrie
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