Compulsion
Part 1
I guess I'm a '90's kind of woman, confident, informed, and very liberated about sexual things. I've dated five or six guys pretty seriously and several more on a casual basis and can't really complain about my sex life. Like most attractive young women (I'm 26, 5' 7", with brown hair and eyes and a 38-24-34 120 lb. figure), if I want a man I can usually get one with a phone call or two. So, with all this easy sex around me, why do I still feel compelled to...undress and masturbate in public, often risky, places?
The urge sweeps over me at the most unexpected times leaving me powerless to resist.
It usually happens after I've been really stressed out and then something happens that breaks the tension. Like last week when I was showing a resort property to a really difficult client. It took all my skills as a salesperson and some feminine 'charm' as well to close the deal but after three hours of intense haggling, I did it.
As I was driving back to town along the winding road that circled the resort lake, I suddenly had this incredible sense of relief and elation. I felt both powerful...and incredibly turned on all of a sudden and I knew I would not be able to rest until I had done something sexually outrageous.
I first tried sliding up my tight suit skirt to my waist and pulling the crotch of my panties to one side to caress myself while driving but this only intensified my arousal rather than relieved it. It was also incredibly dangerous to do while I was trying to steer along the winding road. I began to look for a place to pull off and soon found a gravel road that led down to a deserted clearing near the lake.
I turned off the engine and sat in the stillness, listening for any sounds of others in the area such as fishermen. The lake was large and there were many small places like this all around that were busy on the weekends but virtually deserted this time of the afternoon on a weekday. Then I got out of the car and started walking down toward the water's edge.
The area was surrounded by brush and trees and there were large stands of reeds along the shore that served as refuge for the ducks and geese on the lake. The midday sun was shining down on me and I quickly grew quite warm so I unbuttoned my suit jacket and laid it on a large rock just back from the shoreline. By now I was certain I was alone and was getting bolder by the moment.
With my heart pounding, I pulled the silk chemise blouse I was wearing up over my head and tossed onto my suit jacket. Reaching around in back I unclasped my lacy bra and lowered the cups from my soft breasts. The warm sun and cool air felt delicious on my exposed nipples, stiffening them almost immediately to pink nubs.
I stood up and unzipped my snug fitting straight skirt in back then eased it down over my hips and thighs, finally folding it and placing it carefully on the pile with the rest of my things. Then I slowly and deliberately peeled my high cut white panties off my ass and rolled them down over my garters and stockings. I prefer old fashioned nylon stockings over cumbersome pantyhose that are hard to take on and off in a hurry. And my legs look and feel so yummy in them anyway.
I walked about unhurried as the shadowy light filtered down through the trees and danced over my nearly nude body. Sitting on a rough granite rock, I unclasped each of my nylons and slid them sensuously off each of my legs, then added them along with the plain garter belt I had been wearing to the rest of my clothes. I was now shamelessly nude in the little grassy clearing for any passer-by to see...and, I hoped, admire.
I twisted my long brown hair into a knot, tucking it securely on top my head so that it wouldn't get wet, then started into the water. The mountain reservoir lake tingled my skin and made gooseflesh as I waded in first up to my knees, then to my waist, and finally dipped all the way to my chin.
There were several groups of water birds feeding and swimming nearby that scattered as the ripples I created tossed them about. I could see across to the other side of the lake but was protected from view by the tall reeds on either side of the clearing.
The bottom was muddy and my feet sank into the dark ooze clouding the water a bit around me. Underneath I could see some small fish darting about and several dragon flies swooped down over the surface and flitted about me as I bathed.
It was all so sensuous and exciting to be skinny dipping in the open like this. I almost wanted to be discovered by some hunky fisherman, cavorting about like a beautiful wood nymph, naked and unashamed with the sounds of the birds chirping and the rustle of the wind in the trees to accompany me.
When I finally returned to the shore my skin was adorned with crystal jewels of water that disappeared quickly under the warm sun. I stretched out on the gravel at the water's edge splashing my feet in the lapping water and basking under the bright blue, cloudless sky. Drawing my legs apart, I slid my hand down between them and felt my vagina with my middle finger. It was open and wet and I easily inserted three of my fingers all the way up.
I stroked my clit faster and faster, moaning loudly so that the birds and the trees and even the sky itself would experience the pleasure I was feeling. My first toe curling orgasm swept over me suddenly and I arched up off the gravel and gasped in response to it's intensity.
"Oh God, Oh....Ohhhhhhhhhhhh".
As intense as it was, it barely dulled the edge of my arousal. Rolling up on the bare earth, I drew my hips and legs over my shoulders so I could see into my pink pussy spread wide open above my face. My breasts were flopped against my chin and my clit was stiff and throbbing as I vigorously rubbed it with two fingers until the inner membranes glistened with my wetness. Straining to reach my pussy with my mouth, I let my legs fall over my head but I couldn't close the last few inches without hurting my back.
Frustrated, and wild with lust, I decided to pee in my contorted position . The stream shot out in an arch and splashed onto my chin until I pushed down a bit and sprayed it hard enough to reach my open mouth. It was warm and salty and filled my mouth, running out the sides onto the ground under my head and wetting my hair.
With the taste still in my mouth I came again, deeply and with complete abandon until my womb was quivering inside and my thighs were shaking.
After a moment's rest, I waded back into the lake to rinse off. This time I took down my hair and washed it in the cool lake waters, then I sat under the sun about twenty minutes until I was dry again. I masturbated twice more to very satisfying orgasms as I waited, my pussy now awash with my outpourings and getting more sensitive with each wrenching climax.
Reluctantly, after more than an hour of wonderful outdoor nudity, I began to get dressed for the drive back. I didn't bother with my stockings or even my skirt, just throwing on my suit jacket to hide my bare breasts from the passing drivers. It had been a totally sensual and satisfying afternoon as I stepped from my car in the garage of my condo, still bare assed and loving every thrilling moment.