1. Rachel's Dare - Part 2


    Date: 6/15/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: staceyshackleton, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    their word that they wouldn't take pictures with my face showing. With this final humiliation now enforced, the two women shared an animated conversation, and then bid each other farewell. Rachel made the woman promise in front of me that she would publish the naked photos when she got back home. She was to include the name of our city, but that was it. The expression on her face left me in no doubt that the woman had every intention of living up to that solemn duty. As she disappeared off on the rest of her run, Rachel pointed out the obvious. "I have no idea who that woman is. I couldn't call her and get those photos back even if I wanted to," she said. She studied me for a moment. "I gave her a way to contact me with the link, so I guess we'll see if she's a woman of her word." I knew that I no longer had any control whatsoever over those nude pictures. I was at least incredibly thankful that I had a fairly common hair cut, and no identifying tattoos to give away my identity. I sighed. The game was over, the penalty was paid, and the sun was now peeking over the horizon. I congratulated Rachel on her overwhelming victory, and went to extract my car keys from my own backpack when something made me pause. Rachel didn't look like she was finished. Not just yet anyway. There seemed to be something on the edge of her tongue, bursting to get out. After a few seconds of impasse, I simply asked, "What is it?" "I... umm... I have a... proposition," Rachel said. Her voice was ...
    slightly uneven, but she got the words out anyway. I raised an eyebrow in return, and she took this as an indication to continue. 'I have a proposition," she repeated, "one more coin toss." I froze. What kind of penalty did she have in mind? "One more coin toss. You win, and my sports bra comes off." Her voice betrayed an edge of excitement, as if she was almost relishing that possibility. "I win, and you pay one more penalty." "What's the penalty?" I asked, suspiciously. I was standing naked in a car park, having just had photos taken of me by a stranger, and if waited around any longer we'd have a crowd surrounding us. What could she possibly have in mind? She smiled coyly, and walked over to me. Leaning in, she whispered in my ear exactly what she would get me to do. My face went from embarrassed red to shocked white in less than half a second. No. No, no, no, no, no. No way. Too risky, I thought instantly. And yet. As Rachel moved back again, she slowly and deliberately peeled up her sports bra so that it now exposed the bottom of her breasts. She stopped just as the material threatened to reveal her nipples. She bit her lip again, and like with every other time she'd pulled that stunt, my heart rate and blood pressure found new heights to scale. I was left with an insatiable desire to complete that movement. Still, too risky, I tried to convince myself. Way too risky. "Keen?" she asked, almost pleadingly. Dear God she was sensational. What were the odds of losing seven out of ...