One summer after my freshman year, I returned home from college.  I was coming off of a great school year of partying and driving boys and professors crazy with my short skirts , no bra and the whole 80's look.  It was euphoric!!  My parents were no longer married and my mother moved off the farm.  My father still owned and worked the farm but I mainly stayed with my mom in her apartment.  That is a whole other story in iteslf.  The weekend I returned was the community rumage/garage sale weekend.  I was planning to go visit my father for the weekend and the drive was about 30 minutes away.  I miss the freedom of the open country and I drove past the my friends houses and reminsced about good time and very erotic times.  This was the area where I had explored my sexuality and strolled nude and or masturbated in these fields.  I immediately felt this sence of arousal as I drove down memory lane.  

As I approached the house of a former "friend" it instantly reminded me of the many many times I let my guard down and let him come up with naughty things we would do together in our teens.  He was 19 and I was 4 yrs younger.  He was a confident man who had a sex kitten waiting to explore her wild side and discover her limits.   We agreed that we would come up with fun and daring ideas for each other and "no" was not an option.  As long as we were being safe we were both in.  We spent about 2 years together but never really dated.  Neither one of us really wanted that kind of relationship as we fely it would take away from the excitement.  Our parents were friends and that would have made it more complicatged so we just used each other for sexual ideas.  

I drove closer to the house and saw a garage sale sign with balloons tied to the mailbox.  I slowed to look at the items but his farmhouse was too far.  I decided to pull into the driveway as my heart raced not knowing who I would expect there.  As I approached the grey farmhouse, I saw the familiar camper next to the barn where he lived alone and his parents stayed in the house across the gravel driveway.  I had snuck into and out of that camper many times and have endless stories of the many orgasms I had while showing off and exploring myself with him.  

I parked my mom's car by the house and looked around before I exited the car.  I noticed makeshift tables and boxes by the house.  I opened the car door still remembering the intense times I had here as this farm was a couple fields away from my parents farm and I had rode my bike or walked down the trails from my house to his in the nude frequently.  I closed the car door and took a deep breath as I looked over the familiar property.  Then I heard a woman's voice from the trailer porch yelling "hello".  I expected to see a familiar face and I did not recognize her as my friend's mother.  It wasn't her.  She was a short heavy set woman with her hair up in a bun.  I replied back "hello" as I walked toward the items for sale.  I looked at the sale items but was more interested in where the family had moved too.  

I gazed over the familiar property as the woman approached me.  We made small talk and she was very pleasant.  She asked if I was from the area and looking for anything specific.  I told her I grew up a the farm down the way and she immediatley knew my father.  Again, being very motherly, said many nice things to me about my appearance and my family.  I asked her if she knew anything about the family that lived there and she said that she did not know anything about them as the house  and camper was only used for farm help to stay in beforeshe bought it.  She remarked that it was only men who lived there before her as farm hands and she could tell by how the house was not very well cared for.  We laughed and she said she thinks that the family moved out years ago.  

Then she said, there are items in the camper for sale too but she didn't want to haul it all out by herself.  After some small talk, another vehicle was turniing down the gravel driveway.  I told her I will look around and it was a pleasure to meet her.   The car parked and she greeted them and I eagerly walked to the old camping trailer and started to have familiar feeling rush through my mind.  It was a very free time in my life.  

I walked up to the stairs of the trailer and remembered more and more of that life as a teen.  The door was opened as I walked into a musty smelling trailer.  It was not clean but the bones were ther same. I relived these memories and walked to one of the back bedrooms on one end of the trailer.  I entered the room and saw a filthy room and I just glanced.  I walked to a dresser and opened the drawer.  It was filled with old porn magazines and I took a couple out and glanced quicky through them.   I put them back and dug deeper into the drawer to see what was in it.  Just magazines.   Then I opened the other drawers and again, curioulsy dug through them to satisfy my curiosity.  

When I opened the bottom drawer ( which was bigger) I found more magazines and then saw a photo album buried at the bottom.  I eagerly grabbed the album hoping to see pictures of my friend and his family or of whoever was living there after him.  When I grabbed the dark green album and opened it, I saw a very familiar figure.  It was me.  My heart jumped into my throat as I saw about 8 polaroids of me in various poses.  I turned the page and saw many many more pictures of me naked and exposing myself.  I instantly remember us taking pictures of our dares and playing while losing our inhibitions.  The album was thick and there were tens of pictures of me exploring my exhibitionist side.   I was stunned.  

I completely remember each and every moment as there were pictures of my young body inside and outside while showing off  for him.  I quickly turned one familar page after another and my heart was racing and my body temperature was getting hotter in the warm musty camper.  I turned many pages in the photo album and when I was done, I saw that there were 2 more of them.  I was shocked to see that they were here and my face was clearly visible as was my young skinny white body.  I went to grab the other album and again saw many more polaroids of me pushing the limits as we shared some very erotic moments.  

In a trance I  heard the owner talking to her patron and she turned to walk toward the camper.  I closed the albums and put them back into the dresser and closed it.   She came to the bottom of the stairs and called for me  " any interest"? and I yelled back that I'm fine.  I was just reminiscing.  I walked to the door and she asked me if there was anything of interest.  I said maybe since I was a college student maybe we can clean up a small table with drwaers in the living room but I needed to think about it.  I exited the warm camper as my heart raced and I had fear in me as there will certainly be more and more people visiting the sale and camper.  Also, the opportunity to relive the moments that defined me today were caught in photograph.  

I stood on the stairs of the camper trying to figure out how I was going to get those pictures out of there.  As she turned away, I reentered the musty camper and pulled out the small table as if I was looking at it.  I opened the drawer and ther were even more of the naked poladoids of me inside that too.  There were about 15 of them from different moments.   I had completely lost track of how many experiences we had.  I grabbed them since they weren't in an album and took them to the bedroom with the albums and shoved them into the albums in the drawer.  I knew at that time I had to go into every room and open the drawers and see what was left because I had many pictures of my face.

Clearly, my friend left them there and whoever was there after found them and was enjoying me at my most extreme moments.  I didn't have time to think about that and was only focused on finding every picture.  Quickly, I went into a hall bathroom and opened the drwaers and found a shoe box of more pictures of me next to more adult magazines.  I took the shoebox and rapidly went to the other bedroom across the trailer.

 I kept looking throught the open windows to keep an eye on the owner.  That bedroom also had a bathroom and I went directly to the drawers and found even more pictures.  I was stunned but on a mission grabbing every piece of evidence I could find while keeping a close eye on the woman and visitors.  I jogged back to the drawer with the photo albums and placed the shoe box into that drawer with my many other photos.  I was sweating and in a panic as my mind was going everywhere.  

As more and more cars were coming, I wasn't sure what to do.  I decided to exit the trailer and go outside since it seemed like I was in a shitty trailer for longer than anyone was willing to be in it if they didn't have too.  I walked nervously across the driveway back to the sale items and she asked me if I was still intersted in the table.  The woman saw me sweating and asked if I wanted a glass of water.  I had to find a reason to stay at the sale and I said "yes, that would be refreshing'.  As she was walking to her house, she yelled to the shoppers that there is stuff in the camper for sale too and feel free to go in and look.  "Fuck" I panicked as I watched 2 teenage boys eagerly rush to the camper.  I had to wait for her to return with my water as I walked near the camper to keep my eyes and ears on the boys.  

As they entered the smelly camper I heard one yell that it stinks in there and he wasn't going in.  He stopped at the top of the stairs and the other one went inside and they laughed and joked about how nasty it was in there.   Through the open windows I saw the one boy walk toward the bedroom with my drawer full of polaroids.  Then, I heard him say "Holy cow" then call his friend in.  His friends eagerly went in to see what was so exciting and I could hear the excitment  in their voices and they clearly hit the jackpot of all jackpot for a teenager boy.  One of them said to "take some of them" as I tried to get a view of where they were.  I knew they had my polaroids and were very excited to see  me ( their age) exposed and naked. 

As the owner came back she brought the water to me but my focus was on these boys.  I raised my voice so they could hear me and then I heard them shut the dresser and walk out of the camper.  They were excited by their find and I could see that they had some polaroids in their pockets but no one else would have known.  They were giggly and walked past the tables and into the backseat of the car.  I kept one eye on them as they clearly were looking a the pictures in the car while the woman they were with was shopping.  I reentered the camper and quickly went into the dresser drawer and noticed that they clearly grabbed a handful of the pictures.  I shoved what I could into the shoebox and grabbed the photo albums and quickly took them into the living room and shover them into the drawers of the small table.  I picked it up and carried it awekwardly to the back of my mother's car.  I set it on the gravel driveway and told the lady I was interested in buying it.  

I could still hear the excitment of the boys looking at their score.  I approached the owner as she was talking to the woman who brought the boys while she was purchasing some small items and some chairs.  The woman looked at me and said that she recognizes me.  I wasn't sure where from and I didn't know who she was.  Then the owner said that I was the daughter of the farmer down the road.  The woman asked my father's name ans I told her.  She said' what a coincidence, you father is a dear friend of mine and she recognizes me from pictures at his house".  I politely greeted her and the owner then said I could just have the table.  I gave her a couple dollars and went back to load the table into the trunk.  I shut the trunk and as I was entering the car, she said " see you soon", and I smiled and waved .  I was still panicked that the boys had those dirty pictures of me but I didn't know what to do.  I could only leave and be thankful that I was able to find the massive amount of pictures that could have ended up anywhere.  There was nothing I could do.  

I exited the driveway and drove to my father's farm just down the way.  I pulled into the long familiar driveway and approached his house.  I parked in my usual spot and exited the car.  I looked over the familiar property to find my dad.   I saw a dust cloud coming down my driveway and as the car got close enough, I recognized it from the rumage sale.  My heart jumped as I had no idea what to expect.  The woman parked the car and the boys eagerly walked into my dad's house.  I was confused and she asked if I put the pieces together yet.  I said "no" and she told me that her and my father were dating.  I acted excited and we hugged but at the same time, her son and his friend had pictures of me doing " who knows what"

She said, let's go inside and she wanted me to meet her son.  When we entered, she yelled for her son to come downstairs.   After a few minutes , I heard the footsteps of him walking down the creeky farm stairs.  He got to the bottom and I was out of my mind nervous.  He entered the kitchen and his mom introduced us.  I knew at that moment that he knew he saw me before.  We both nervously made eye contact and shook hands.  He knew it was me nude in the pictures he had but he didn't know that I knew he had them. After some small talk, he asked if he could go back upstairs by his friend.  She said yes and I knew he couldn't get upstairs fast enough to tell his friend who the girl was in the pictures.  I couldn't hear the conversation but they were both very giggly and typical teenage boys as they knew they had hardcore pictures of me masturbating, flashing, shaving and or pulling my pussy open in ways they probably havent ever imagined.  

I couldn't believe this was happening to me but part of me was very aroused that they were enjoying the moments that defined my exhibitionist side.   Then, I heard him yell down " mom, can my friend spend the night"?  And, I was planning to spend  the weekend there too.  She gave him permission as long as my dad was ok with it.  Basically that meant yes.  I wasn't sure what to think or expect. At that point, I had no choice.  Then she asked me if I wanted help taking the table out of the car.  I immediately said "no"!!  I told her I was going to take it to my dad's woodshop so I could clean it up even though I had no interest in the table.  I told her I might as well do it now and went back to the car.  I drove it a few yards to the shed and opened the trunk.  I turned toward the house and saw the boys looking out the upstairs bedroom window at me.  I took the table from the car and set in on the ground by the shed so I could open the door. The drawers slid open and a bunch of pictures fell out onto the gravel.  Shit!! I bent down to quickly gather them but noticed from the window the boys saw what happened.  They had to know that those were more pictures of me.  I wasn't sure but I opened the shed and took the table into the shed, set it on the table and closed the door and lached it locked.  

I finally took a psuedo sigh of relief as I had finally gotten my forbidden past somewhat hidden.  I took all the pictures from the drawer and quickly glanced through them.  I instantly bacame aroused and very horny.  I spread them across the workbench and was astonished at how brave and daring I was aat such a young age and how easliy I would follow my friends requests to show off and explore.  Every picture was of me as a teen and as I stood there tingling, I thought of how many men in that trailer had enjoyed these same pictures of me and masturbated for me.  I was instantly more aroused and felt the need to cum.  What an intense day.  I neatly took all the polaroids and put them into the show box and taped it shut and hid it in the back of the shed in a cabinet.  

My pussy was very wet and numbing with pleasure.  I made a very brave decision at that point. I left the car parked there grabbed my suitcase and went back to the house.  My dad's girlfriend was on the front porch swing.  I purposly and loudly told her I was going to take a shower after that filthy rummage sale.  I boldly walked upstairs and passed the boys in the bedrroom as they were laying on the bed.  Without a doubt they were looking at my pictures and sitting there with hard ons.  I went to my bedroom and disrobed and wrapped myself in a towel. I went into the familiar upstairs bathroom across from their bedroom.  When I get horny, I lose all my inhibitions and I was ready to blow their minds.  When I shut the door to the bathroom, I immediately bent down and removed the toilet paper that was inside the keyhole.  I saw through the hole and ito their room.  I saw them sitting on the bed looking at my pictures.  I listened closely as the friend said, lets look throught the key hole.  So, I positioned myself with my thick mature blondish bush so it was right in front of the keyhole.  I acted like I was looking at myself in the mirror over the sink and taking my time getting into the shower.  I heard some familiar creaks  of the hall floor and my teen voyeurs were about to peek into the key hole and be within a few feet of my waiting and horny pussy.  I took my dad's comb from the medicine cabinet and combed it through my matted down pussy hair.  I stood sideways trying to be very aware of my audience and expose my long side bush.  I could hear them whisper and fight for the small view through the key hole.  I was extremely turned on as I pranced around the small bathroom giving them a show they would never forget.  I wanted so desperately to have an orgasm and was no stranger to enjoying men watch me play.  Naked, I sat on the edge of the tub and put my left foot on the toilet as I opened my skinny creamy white thighs as I saw myself naked in the mirror on the door (on full display) as the eyes peeked through the keyhole.  My pink nipples were  perky and very erect craving some attention.  I let my knees fall open for my audience to see my thick pink labia push its way through mt thick 1980's bush.  My young adult body was exposed to these teen boys who were visible fighting for the view of a lifetime.  I could see their shadows from under the door as I took my right hand and started to slowly stroke and pet my throbbing pussy.  I immediately took the precum from my dripping slit and pulled it up over my erect clit.  I started to frantically slap my soaked crotch and rapidly brought myself to a spasm induced orgasm.  I was cumming very hard as I knew my young audience was erect on the other side of their peep hole.  

I could hear the boys whisper and argue for this view which looked amazing to me in the mirror.  I saw a drop of my cum dripping from my lengthy pubic hair past my asshole as my legs laid wide for their pleasure.   After a few moments of me spread wide open as my pale thighs framed my darkish bush, I closed my legs and stood up and I heard them scramble from the door back to the bedroom.  I haven't had a moment like that for a while and I was thankful that I had that experience with my eager voyeurs.  I turned the shower on and appreciated the moment with the curtain drawn.  While I was washing the day of intensity off my numb body, I thought of another opportunity I could use to turn these boys on and satisfy my fetish.  I decided I was going to take advantage of the weekend and relive my old memories from the polaroids and see if I can't revisit the gravel pit for a nude swim or a very intense experience at Horse's farm as they lurked in the distance.

I dried my aroused body off and put my hair in a towel.  I wrapped myself in another towel and exited the bathroom.  I walked by the boys in the bedroom and didn't even acknowedge that they were there.  They think they got away with it and have no idea what's in store for the rest of their weekend!!!  You will  find out!!