First a bit of background. I live in a nice, fairly large house, but it is not in a completely remote location, rather it is on the outskirts of a town. I have a few neighbours, but I’m not completely surrounded by bricks and mortar. My house has a large garden, and at various points there are mature trees and bushes lining it, as well as open sun spots, and I’ve even got a little pond (there are no fish in it at present as I found it hard to maintain them). I am also not a heavy gardener, but since I like to cook, I thought I would try and grow some of my own herbs. I found a patch about halfway down my garden which gets both a mix of sunlight and shade (due to the positions of the trees and bushes) and decided to build myself a little herb garden.

One summer’s day I had finished “clearing” the area and had a basket of seeds and cuttings that I was going to plant. The sun was quite hot that day, and I was perspiring a little and had to go back to the house at least a couple of times to fetch some water. “This is ridiculous” I thought, as I toiled in the heat, and I decided to take my top off to let some air get to me. I still had my bra on, and I thought “well, some girls go around in bikinis in the sunshine, and this is no different”. So I removed my top and instantly felt some gratification and relief from the warmth of the day. As I paused to take another sip of water, I was glancing up at the surrounding trees, and I realised that the trees perfectly shielded my little patch from the watchful eyes of the nearby houses. Turning around I saw that the next houses down couldn’t see in either, my house was slightly raised above them, and bushes obscured any view they might have had from the top windows. I realised that they simply couldn’t see me.

There I was, toiling away in the heat and getting rather hot, when I needn’t really be concerned and could probably do my gardening in my underwear, and the risk of getting caught (although possible if the neighbours were in their gardens, or decided to do some roof work or tree work) was minimal. So I removed my scruffy gardening trousers, slipped off my socks (actually they were nylon ankle-stockings) and there I was in my gardening boots, panties and bra. All of a sudden I felt so exposed, but I decided to press on with my work. All the while I was placing cuttings into the ground, I was acutely aware that I was half naked and in view of anyone who happened to be in a compromising position. How bizarre, I thought, that there I was in panties and bra, and a pair of gardening boots.

All the while I was working, I was feeling more and more comfortable with my situation, and also, I admit, a little horny. I just simply enjoyed the feeling of being exposed. A devious thought entered my mind. Some ladies like to sunbathe topless. Would it really be any different to garden topless? The thought exicited me, and soon I just couldn’t resist slipping off my bra too. Immediately I realised that if I had taken off my bra, it was no different to taking off my panties too, since if I was caught the results would be the same (shocked neighbours no doubt) so without another thought, I slipped them off to. There I was, dressed in nothing but a pair of gardening boots, gardening in the nude. I could feel the sun and by now a cooling breeze all over my naked body.

It felt amazing! I have never felt like that in my life. At the same time I felt both “liberated” and free and comfortable, but also incredibly excited. I stopped for another sip of water, but this time just let it spill down my exposed breasts, finding a path down the curves of my body before running over my nude pussy and dribbling down my legs. “Wow” I thought. How outrageous is this? I dropped down on my knees and grabbed my wet pussy with one hand (wet from both the water and also from my excitement) and rubbed it really hard. In no time at all I came so violently, so wonderfully, every part of my body ached. The orgasm seemed to go on for ages, and by the time I was done, I had to forget about the gardening and go back inside the house (after first getting dressed again) and lie down and rest for a while.

The thought of how amazing this experience was stayed with me, and I have to admit that when the sun is out and the trees are in bloom, you can often find me down in my little “secret garden” getting up to …. aha, that would be telling

Cherise, age not disclosed

OK, so let me get this totally straight first. I never mess around with the workmen and traders, I have never slept with them and they don’t even know that I mess around with them. I love my husband dearly, and would never cheat on him… well, not in the flesh anyways. Let me explain…

It all started when our boiler broke down one day. My husband went off to work and soon after called me to say he had asked a boiler repairman to pop in the following day. I didn’t have much to do the present day, so as usual I took time getting dressed, putting my make up on and generally lounging around. I was naked in my bedroom sitting at my dressing table when I heard a knock at the door.

Not knowing who was at the door, I grabbed a flimsy skirt that was lying on the floor, flung on a tight white cropped top and raced to the door. When I opened it, there stood the repairman come to fix the boiler. He was a day early! I would have tidied the place a little and been appropriately dressed if I had known he was coming today. When I asked him which day he was supposed to come, he was adamant that my husband had said today, there must have been a misunderstanding. Oh well, I explained what the problem was.

As I was talking to him on the doorstep, I noticed his eyes dart down and look at my chest area a couple of times. Typical man I was thinking, although he wasn’t sleazy at all, he was quite polite, and indeed looked away and a little embarrassed every time he caught himself doing it. I let him in, and he walked past me. I ushered him to the back of the house where the boiler was and I was following behind him. I took the opportunity to glance down at my breasts whilst he couldn’t see me “just to check”. To my horror my nipples were rock hard and were standing out quite prominently from under my tight fitting top. No wonder he couldn’t keep his eyes off them! Because the knock at the door had startled me, and I had been naked just before, all the excitement must have aroused them or something.

I was then thinking about whether to make an excuse and nip upstairs to change my top. No, I thought, then he will realize that I noticed. He has already seen them now anyways, I might as well just leave it be. I showed him the boiler and offered him a coffe, which he accepted. Whilst I was in the kitchen making the coffee, I set about trying to smooth down my top, or make my nipples go soft. I was in for a surprise though, because as my hands brushed against my boobs, I suddenly felt very horny and incredibly excited. I stopped trying to hide them and started rubbing them. Damn it felt so naughty and exciting. I was getting quite horny rapidly. I quickly finished making the coffee and took it back into the workman.

He thanked me, and I sat down on the seat behind him, just across the room. He stuck his head back inside the boiler, he was on his knees attempting to fix it, and I glanced back down at my nipples. They were still very hard and the urge to touch them again was strong. Keeping my eyes fixed on the busy guy, to make sure he couldn’t see me, I raised my hands and brushed each nipple with my fingertips. They got even harder I’m sure, and I got so much more aroused. My entire breasts were getting puffy, and with my eyes still fixed on the repairman I flicked and teased and carressed my nipples. I kept on doing it, getting faster and faster and that’s when I started to feel my pussy getting wet. I mean really wet, I was hyper charged by this act of naughtiness. Suddenly, the repairman pulled his head out from under the boiler and reached for his coffee. My hands dropped straight down to my sides and I smiled and reached for my own coffee, as if nothing in the world was wrong.

I made some polite conversation with him, and then back down his head went and I immediately started fondling my breasts again. A wicked idea entered my mind, and slowly I raised my top. Just a little at first, but I felt braver and braver and eventually it rode up and out popped one of my boobs. My boob was now totally exposed and I was literally only feet away from this guy. My nipple certainly was hard at this point, and I grabbed it between two fingers and started pinching it. Not too hard, but enough to send waves of pleasure through me. My nipples are rather sensitive anyway, and to to me this was bliss. A couple more times he raised his head, I quickly dropped my top back down over my breasts, and we exchanged a few pleasantries, and every time his head went back down, my top went back up. I was making sure to expose both breasts this time, and the pleasure I felt from this was incredible.

After a while the man announced that he was finished, and I agreed to pay the bill. All the while he was talking to me, he didn’t glance down at my chest once, in fact he didn’t even look me in the eyes. He must have been so embarrassed from seeing my nipples before. He couldn’t miss them, they really were poking out a lot.

Suffice to say, when he left my hand went straight under my skirt. I don’t think I had ever been that wet before. It took literally two seconds before I came, and it lasted for a long time.

Nowadays, whenever we have a repairman over, I always make sure I’m appropriately dressed… appropriately to have some fun, I mean. I am always flashing my boobs to them without them knowing, and I am working up the courage to start doing the same with my pussy.

Janet, 30

I have got into this habit of going round to visit friends and family whilst not wearing any panties. This in itself is really hot and gets me feeling so sexy, but I have a little game I like to play.

When my friend or relative goes out of the room, perhaps to get me a drink, I like to spread my legs wide and dare myself to see how long I can expose my pussy in their house before they come back into the room. I have even slid my breasts out from under my top and hitched my skirt right up before, so that I am as exposed as I could be. Once I just sat there like this and teased my nipples for about 5 minutes whilst my relative went to the bathroom. I got so wet from this that I had to visit the bathroom straight after they came back to dry myself off, my pussy really did get wet. One friend I have doesn’t have net curtains, and the neighbours houses look over the window into their house. I know it is wrong, but when she leaves the room I spread my legs wide at her window and see how close I dare to get to the window. Of course I am wearing no panties, so anyone looking into the window (and it’s not difficult) will just see my legs spread wide and my pussy staring right at them. This gets me really hot, because it increases the risk of getting caught.

I used to play with myself at the same time by masturbating, but nowadays I prefer not to touch my pussy at all whilst I am doing this, I find it so much more arousing and teasing to just be exposed and not play around. If I am walking up the stairs behind them, I will lift my skirt and risk them turning around and seeing my pussy like that. My favorite time to do this is in the summer, when we are out in the garden. When they go inside to get the drinks it, I get my pussy out and let the air get to it. It is even more exciting if I can hear people in the gardens next to them, I imagine that they can see me and I get very turned on.