The Jacket Dare

By Carrie

 

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A woman gave me this dare.  I did the first part one weekend and reported back and then she uped the anti.  The first part was to wear a nice dress suite out to a public place but with no blouse or bra or anything under the jacket. After telling her how it went and how many times I had to tuck back in she dare me to go without touching the jacket once I started.  The penalty for trying to fix the jacket was loosing a button.  I also had to wear the same two button jacket so didn’t have much margin for error.

I had originally planned to wear a nice dress suite with a really dressy mid calf skirt but I ended up scraping up my leg and switch to a pant suite.  This left me a little more exposed but I don’t have that many suites that would have worked.  I work in a business casual environment and don’t have that many suites.

Here’s how the first time went.

First let me describe the jacket. It had two buttons with the top about an inch inches below my breasts.  It left about half of my breasts were exposed and talk about a draft.  It was a little breezy out and I felt it all coming in through the top of the jacket.  My belly was covered unless I moved too fast but it was obvious that I had nothing on under the jacket.  Karen convinced me to go without an overcoat since it was so warm. That was a big mistake.  At the last minute Sue my other house-mate decided she would join us.  We were just going to have dinner at this local restaurant.  I wasn’t looking for a big adventure like Lisa would drag me on so I drove. 

I had to adjust the jacket just right in order to not be flashing a boob.  I was bit nervous as we got out of the car but between the cool draft down my chess and the rubbing of my nipples against the jacket I was getting plenty turned on.  It actually felt pretty good since my arousal and my nervousness were both reasonable under control which is a really exhilarating feeling. 

The women that showed us to out table kept looking back at me I think trying to figure out if my outfit was suppose to look like that or not.  When I bent over to slide into the booth, the jacket opened up and my whole chess was exposed.  Sue said she saw all the way down to my belly button.  Karen dropped the napkin on the floor on purpose and asked me to pick it up.  I did but held my hand over the opening in my jacket.  The waiter came over to take our order.  I’m sure from the budge in his pants he could see my nipples. I certainly know they were hard the whole time through dinner.  The whole time they were kidding me about it being so hot which it was and that I should take my jacket off.  I was on the inside of the booth so you couldn’t see me that well but there were a couple of tables that had a pretty good view. 

Karen and Sue both wanted to go out after dinner but I was driving so I had some control of the situation.  We ended up walking along, window shopping for a bit.  It felt really sex with my nipples rubbing back and forth across the course fabric of my jacket.  With each step I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder and more sensitive to the friction to the point the throbbed with each step The constant input of sexual stimulus kept my barely dressed state constantly in the forefront of my thoughts.  Karen and Sue both noticed my increased breathing.  Eventually we headed back to the car and home but not before I was on the verge of cuming.

All in all it was a fun time and I just enjoyed whole experience.

 

Part 2.

 

Ok after that, the anti was raised and the dare was to not touch the jacket the whole time I was out.  The penalty was to cut off a button. 

I didn’t want to ruin my jacket but Karen graciously offered to sow them back on if I lost any.  Well to make a long story short.  We went out to diner again. And I did pretty well.  I slipped up once and Karen caught me.  I decided on cutting off the bottom button since it wouldn’t expose me as much.  It really had no effect as long as I was sitting. 

Karen mentioned that if I lost both and touched the jacket again I had to take it off.  I just tilted my head and laughed. 

As we got up to leave I did it again and got caught.  I waited till we got out side before pulling the remaining button off.  This left me with nothing holding the two halves of my jacket together.  I was walking very carefully when Karen suggested we pick up a couple of things at the grocer store that was behind the restaurant.  I had no intention of taking the jacket off so I cheated a little and held the jacket together as we walked in.  I flashed a couple of guys along the way before heading out. 

Again it was a lot of fun and a complete turn on the whole time.  I don’t know about the cutting off of the buttons part but I like the first part a lot.

 

Carrie   Carrie1p@hotmail.com

 

 

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