My second year in college (mid 80's) I have become very aquainted with some students and staff in the Arts department. I felt very comfortable with their mindset and openmindedness. As a nudist / hippy and a serious exhibitionist, it only felt natural. I enjoyed the natural feeling and look of being unshaved from my armpits to my legs and obviously my pussy and ass.  It was known in our circle that I, like a few of my friends, didn't wear a bra and or panties and sun dresses were very comfortable and revealing.  I was all about freedom and sun dresses and tank tops revealed my always erect nipple which I could tell drew wanted constant attention. I grew up with eyes on me as a nudist on my parents farm so, I rather enjoyed the distracted eyes on my erect nipples and petite body through the thin, sometime see through fabric. I chose this campus as my photographer friend (Barry) was a professor on campus and it catered to my business interests as well. It wasn't too serious of a campus. It was about 10,000 students and 50-50 male-female ratio. I felt comfortable being myself without judgement and the college experimental experience with Barry nearby always helps.

Through my connections, I became friends with many staff as we shared an open minded approach to life with the hint of being daring to express ourselves and be leaders to do so.  So, as spring break approached, Barry asked me if I could watch his cat and dog while he and his wife went on vacation.  I was more than willing to help a friend and have been to his house many times for small get togethers, drinks and recreational fun.  He lived on a long streetnext to campus in a very artsy interior and exterior.  His wife Betty is a very talented gardener and artist whom I really looked up to and their small city yard had no grass, just paths, flowers and small sheds, benches and swings that were very creativelty designed with many small yard ornaments.  I loved their comfortable space and it was close to campus for me to visit. The city block was unusual as it was not straight, the street had a small curve in the middle and it was about 3 blocks long with no intersections and a few street lights that made it look quaint.  On campus it was called "professors Lane" as many of the well kept homes were owned by the local professors. There were about 20 houses on this unique street and a small park in the middle across from Barry and Betty's home.  It wast ruly magical.

At the end of "Professors Lane" was a large park and my dorm was just past that. I have walked home from their house drunk and sexually intoxicated a few times at night and enjoyed the private darker setting. My dorm was one of the two 10 stories tall twin dorms on campus and I was on the 6th floor of the female wing and the last room next to the stairwell, thought there was an elevator. This year, I decided that I wanted to live alone this year as I felt my nudist tendencies were sorta suppressed having a roomate.  She moved off campus this year and has still been a good friend.  Spring break was here and most of the students left campus but some were allowed to stay if they had jobs or lived far away.  I decided to stay and help my friends with their pets. I knew the campus was dead ( which had my mind spinning with ideas)and from what I was told, "Professors Lane" was a ghost town too as most of the professors had second homes or traveled which was the reason Barry didn't have a neighbor to watch their pets.  He offered for me to stay there but my dorm was close by. Trust me, I took full advantage of the vacant streets.

As campus died down the first Saturday, I walked to Barry's house to check on the animals and literally saw no one. I felt this amazing urge to be a little daring in the daylight.  Fortunately, this March was record high tempuratures and unusually hot. I wore a long blue patterned sun dress that buttoned from the bottom to the top and was sleeveless. Eagerly, I left my room and took the stairs, the dress opened as I walked down the stairs in my blue open toe sandals. I let the fabric fall open to reveal my petite full frontal as I descended down the stairs.  My dark very full bush was prevelentand on full display as I peeked down past my small pale chest while my erect nippples held the light fabric open like a cape.  My bush was wild and untamed as the dark auburn hair grew to my belly button and out to my hips and beyond.  I have not shaved in  years as I loved the look and feel of my wildly furry crotch.  I had mid length armpit hair, multiple wood and plastic bracelts and an anklet with a toe ring on my left long toe with unpainted but trimmed toes nails.  My legs were mildly hairy like a winter coat... literally.  My long curly hair was up in barrets and tucked under a straw sunhat with a sunflower given to me from Betty for helping out.

I exited, huirsuite torso exposed, though the side doors at the bottom of the stairwell and confidently walked through the morning grass with my open dress to the park and across the baseball fields to the neighborhood. The park was relatively empty with a family playing on the monkey bars on the far other end of the park. It gave me no reason to cover myself as the unusually warm morning air lightly blew over my body as I felt all the hair on my skin lightly move as my goosebimps grew and embrace the sensation as my dress blew open while I walked as I kept my hands in the pockets to control the exposure. It has been a long while since I have been able to feed my exhibitionist fetish in the open air. Finally!!!

I walked briskly to the neighborhood and unfazed by the windows of the houses across the park, as I approached the street, it was empty while I crossed to "Professors Lane".  I strolled with my pockets closing my dress but my belly and bush were allowed to be seen and enjoy the openness. I was very excited and not too nervous as no one was outside yet and knowing the neighborhood was vacant made me more confident but I was not sure who's house was empty and who's were not.  So, I proceeded cautiously down the sidewalk under the mature trees with no leaves so the morning sun was sporatic on my pale winter flesh.  I arrived at their quaint house, walked around the back and unlocked the door to their back porch.  I heard Ansel, the mini Dashund barking and run up to me jumping on his short little legs excited to see me. I opened the back door and he ran out into the solid wood fenced in yard.  There was no house behind them as I let him go potty as sat on the back patio in the warming sun.  I turned my lounge chair to the sun and opened my dress to feel the warmth of the sun on my skin.  I loved it. I slid off my sandals and placed my feet on the chair opening my legs to the sungoddess. We have not had a warm day like this in a few months so the heat was more than welcomed. In fact, the talk all week was that it was likely going to be wamer here than where most of the college student and staff where going.  I embraced it as my dress was open with my tiny perky breasts pointy nipple out and my nude warm body was in bliss and it was peaceful other than the birds chirping and the dog running around like a lunatic.

Laying on the chair with my eyes closed, Ansel jumped up between my legs and unexpectedly gave my thick beaver a sniff with his cold nose. I giggled and said he was naughty but as I was petting him, his tongue quickly made a few quick licks on my vagina. I was told by Betty that Ansel was a pervert as we joked so I had to wonder if he licked Betty's pussy too.  Lucky dog!!  Feeling naughty and aroused, I did the unthinkable and pulled my wild bush apart to allow Ansel a few more innocent laps on my crotch and he eagerly lapped up the satly juice and the feeling was a rush. Before he or I could get too out of control, I reluctantly stopped him but my perversion had no guilt and I knew my naughty week was unbound.  I took Ansel inside and as I stood, I looked around and I had no windows or eyes on me outside. I left the dress on the chair and walked around their comfy home naked. I fed the dog and cat then walked around the familair rooms to find the cat (Monet).  I called to her and eventually found her in the basement where she spent all her time when alone.  I went back out to the back porch and layed on the chair again taking in my naked moment and feeling incredible.  I ran my hands over my hairsuite body and imagined the many things I could do for fun.  Perhaps I will spend the night here with perverted Ansel and Monet.  They do have a hot tub afterall and I was given permission to use it and have been naked in it many times with them.  

I decided I would come back later and stay but needed to go to my dorm and grab a few things. After a sensual morning, I was clearly aroused and feeling more daring. I didn't masturbate but Ansel gave me a quick reminder as to how sensitive my clit was. Feeling naughty and finally having the opportunity to feed my urges, I threw my dress back on and walked back to the dorm exposed.  I was in no hurry and the day was beautiful so, I strolled to the end of the street on this side and back on the other being a sluthe as to who was potentialy home as Barry told me a few houses he knew were going to be vacant but not all.  It was surprisingly quiet as I embraced my morning walk with my pussy hair and small pale frame on display. My heart was beating with excitement and curiousity. As I walked the lonely street, and got back to the park by my dorm, I opened my dress more and took in the exhibitionist moment.  I went to my room, grabbed my Jeep keys and went to the grocery store for food for the next few days a their house.  I parked my jeep and buttoned the few middle buttons of my dress and walked across the mostly vacant parking lot to the store.  It was definitely not the same as when classes are in session.  So, I bravely unbuttoned the buttons that covered my crotch and left the few in the middle over my belly button. A little shopping flashing was in order.  I loved the naughty feeling that is taking over my inhibitions as it tends to get more daring as my play takes the day to enjoy.  

The produce section was a rush as I started to see all the things that should find their way into my pussy.  Cucumbers, zuchinni, egg plants and a gourd that was perfectly shaped like a huge cock with a massive head. All found teir way to my cart.  A few other things and I needed toothpaste. As I entered the toothpaste isle, a very erotic idea popped into my head as I saw the shelves filledwith shaving cream.  One of my amazing fetishes which I have not experienced for a long time is to feel the white foam on my skin as I did back home at the farm.  So, I grabbed 6 cans as my mind raced with intensity and excitement and knowing what all this was going to lead to. I had a perverted feeling it was going to be very memorable as I had no rules. That means, I need baby oil too... this will be amazing. I quickly read the isle signs and found the oil. I grabbed a big bottle and a the end of the isle, I saw a small inflatlable little pool which looked fun so, I grabbed that too. After all, it is spring break!!!  I strolled like an exhibitionist wantig to be voyeured with my dark pubes exposed throught the slit in my dress as I walked though empty store, horny as fuck and made my way to the check out.  As I walked, I could feel my pussy hair getting wet between my thighs while my heart was running a marathon today.  

I took my belongings back to my dorm and reminisced of my wildly and out of control days back home and here, I was boldly wanting to push the boundaries in the small college city.  I had to think this through but there was literally no one on my floor left so, the place was mine. Fom what I could tell, No one but me ever really uses the stairs and the elevator bell made a ding when it was about to open on my floor. So, to be sure, in my open dress, I walked down the female side of the dorm, past the elevator to the male's side.  It was eerily dead silent so, I went to the stairwell at the end of the male's side and went up a floor up and down each floor to the 10th floor. It was completely silent.  So, what is a nudist supposed to do? I took off my dress and retraced my steps back to my floor , I now boldly left my dress on my doorknob and daringly went to the floor below mine.  My heart was pounding as I cautiously strolled the 5th floor and made the brave decision to take the stairwell all the way to the bottom floor, open the glass door to feel the afternoon sun on my eageflesh.  I stepped out a few steps and turned back and walked back to my floor.  I was inspired by the amount of privacy I had and my mind and naughty ideas were all over the place. How far was I willing to stroll naked and is across campus an option? I didn't rule it out but not right now.  Later this week for sure.  

My naked body was flush with arousal and exposure to the sun.  I unpacked my items from the bag and ate a late afternoon meal.  I always enjoy taking many hours and hours to play without masturbation except for a few strokes or massaging my body for approval to play. Over the hours, my glands would swell to enormous sizes and inflate to an amazing sight I craved. I was all in.  I immediately sat naked on the floor and blew up the inflatable 3 foot diameter pool thinking of ideas as to how to use it. As early evening drew near and I sat naked in my room listening to music and living the nudist life with an occasional naked walk down the hallway to the bathroom, wiping my wet puusy of pee, I could tell, I was ready to play for the night.  The sun was setting in my window as I decided to sit in my pool and take the cans of Barbasol shaving cream and lather the exotic cream on my aroused 19 year old body. I shook the can and emptied it into the pool.  The growing mound of cream and the familiar scent took over. I had flashbacks to my teens when I played with my dad's shaving cream in the tub. I loved the feel, look and scent. I immediately emptied the second can into the small pool to make another mound of white foam. I couldn't wait any longer as I stepped into the pool of foam as the soapy aroma and feel covered my feet. MMMMM.... I love it.  I sat indian style lowereing my ass into the waiting pool of shaving cream feeling it caress my pelvis and immediatley scooped handfuls of it and covered my hairy body with the sensational foam.  I couldn't get enough feeling the tingling cream on my flesh and  I was loving this sensational feeling.  I took another can and emptied it over my chest and shoulders as I spread the thick foam all over my body.  I laid back to cover my back as the foam eventually wrapped around every part of me. I felt the tingling of the soap and the smell of clean in the air arousing mebeyond belief.  I scooped as much as I could and laid the foam on as thick as I could.  Running my lathered hands over my flesh underneath exposing my skin and recovering it while the music played was an overwhelming sensation.

My fingers found my fat swollen hairy pussy as I massaged my clit touching my eager clit lightly and also using the foam from an inch away through the foam to gently massage my pussy. I was covered up to my neck and the foam was inches thick on my horny petite body. Two cans was enough buit 3 cans of Barbasol was over the top. I stood up and spread the white foam evenly over my tone hippy curves and breasts.  I wanted and needed to see myself in the mirror on my closet door. I carefully stepped from the tub onto the slick tile floor leaving foam footprints on the floor. I saw my familiar image in the mirror completely covered as my eyes watched as I spread the foam around to cover me evenly.  My arms and ass covered in over 1 inch thick shaving cream. I turned to see my cute little ass covered in thick creammand was obsessed with this feeling. Underneath it all was a very hairy version of myself and the sensation and view in the mirror was amazing. Scraping the foam from my massive matted bush to see the contrast in color pulled me in.  My eyes were focused on my exposed crotch as I parted my wet hair and revealed my firm long thick labia and erect clit.  The aroused dark pink meaty curtains stood prominently from my matted hair as my erect clit demanded attention. I placed my index and middle fingers over the firm erection and gently massaged the slippery sensational foam over my clit hood. I set a medium pace to enhance my arousal as I voyeured myself in the mirror seeing my exposed crotch get pleased.  The pace was intentionally slow with minimal pressure as my intent was not to cum but to edge myself as the perverted, inappropriate ideas crossed my mind as they usually do.  

I wanted this in public as the dorm was mine.  I turned to grab the erotically shaped  foot tall dark blue Brut champaigne bottle which has been a familiar toy for me as I wanted some penetration.  My inhibitions were lost. I didn't care and embraced this feeling often.  I wanted this level of arousal and more.  As an exhibitionist, public masturbation is a daily thought.  Being caught or seen doing very daring things is a huge turn on for me as I opened my dorm room door and slid my footstool underneath my foam covered body.  I turned to the open door and straddled the chair as I placed the 2 foot tall bottle on the stool. Positioning my eager hidden crotch over the bottle tip, I pointed my bare feet outward as the solid tip easily found it's way to my wet slit through the foam.  I slowly squatted over the massive bottle as I felt my lips parted and the contrast of the blue bottle and the white foam was incredible as I slid my open pussy lips over the widening bottle streching my willing vagina. I faced the door hoping to be seen but knowing I was alone, I slid the bottle deep inside my hungry hidden cunt. I felt the smooth pressure stretch me open as I felt the bottle reach my cervix.  I know I was wide open but could not see my open hidden pussy.  I held myself with the big brut bottle in my crotch daring to be seen as I looked at myself in the mirror.  It view was incredible and my pussy wanted more.... as did I.

No rules!!!  My perverted mind drove my evening as I was now in a moment of no turning back. I decided I was going to go public.  I had a destination as I still needed to go to Barry's to care for his animals as promised.  It was dark outside so, I made a bold decision to see how far I was willing to go outside the dormatory and push my boundaries.  I really wanted to do this as my heart was pounding as I stood straddling the foam covered bottle on my dormroom door.  Raising my petite frame from the massive bottle, I was feeling very satisfied with reminents of how deep it was inside my small body. This was already a powerful day and I was just getting started, in my mind. I often wonder if other women have these ideas and act on them as I do.  I need to feed my urges or I'll explode.  It's not an option.  As a bold confident woman, I already have it it my mind that I was doing this without doubt. I'll Turn it up a level but I still have to be careful!!!

In the mirror, I watched as I spread the thick shaving cream evenly over my petite body completely covering my privates and I grabbed more cans of shaving cream for my destination and confidently walked out of my room and closed the door.  My heart was pounding hard with excitement as I immediately entered the stairwell unfazed. I saw my small footprints leaving traces of evidence on the floor but didn't care.  With a can in each hand, I quietly walked down the 6 stories of concrete stairs feeling more and more adventurous the farther I got from my room.  I couldn't wait!!  I safely got to the glass doors in my foam suit at the exit and opened it cautiously as the light above the door was the only light on that side by the trash bins. I quickly got out from under the light and trotted barefoot from the concrete to the grass at the edge of the dark park.  What a fucking rush!!!No one would suspect this and I'm sure from a distance, it looked like I was wearing something but it was obvious that up close it was just a horny naughty teen strolling in public covered in shaving cream.  Who does this?  Oh ya, I do!!! It's not my first time but my first time off the farm in the city. I loved it.

I skipped across the dark park as there was no way I was seen other than the white foam but no one would suspect this. Enjoying this public walk and horny as fuck, I eventually reached the street.  No one around, I crossed the public street to "Professors Lane" from the dark to the street light at the intersection. I slowly and boldly crossed into the light as I stopped and turned around to see I was alone. This public adventure was very daring and rare, I'm sure.  My numb foam covered body was in heaven as I started to walk down the lane.  I did see outside house lights on on porches and a few lamp posts by the end of their driveways.  I waked bareoot on the sidewalk as my covered body was occasionally lit as I wasn't fazed by the exposure.  Passing houses with no inside light on was encouraging as Barry and Betty were right, no one was around.  I embraced this information.  My sexy little frame covered in tingling cream, I eventually and uninterupted came to their house. I walked barefoot to the back though the garden path and entered their house.  I met Ansel as he jumped up on my he got some shaving cream on him. OOPS!!  I let him out the back and fed him and let him back in from the dark.  I had other plans and they didn't included him. Sorry Ansel!!

In Betty's garden were many benches as I wanted to masturbate outside and add more shaving cream to my already doused body.  On the other side of the house was a small patio under a massive oak tree. I remembered they have a fun big, small bed size swing hanging from the tree and facing the front yard and in the dark.  It was perfect.  Unfortuantley, it had a cusion but I'll clean that later.  I exctitedly approached the swing as it started to sprinkle.  Rain?  Fuck!!!  It was very light and I was not going to be undetered. I actually found it a nice addition to my moment. I climbed onto the thick foam matress on the bench seat and back.  It was very comfortable.  Getting slippery shaving cream everywhere, I kept to my task.  I positioned myself on the swing and sat on the edge with my legs open wide. I popped the cap on the can and unloaded a pile on my already foam covered chest and used my hand to spread it over my other coat of foam, some of which was startig to dry.  As the rain lightly fell, it added an unexpected sensory to my experience.  I sat open wide in the relatively dark space in no rush but taking in the moment.  I let the light raindrops fall on me and my spread eagle lathered body.  I was ready to masturbate and have my first climax of the day. This was intense as the colder rain was now running down my face and neck making my flash very clean and slippery.

I stood to walk to the front of the house and prance a little as I saw a rake and I had an idea that I've done back home at the farm.  I quickly grabbed the tall garden rake and walked back to the swing.  I climbed on the swing and positioned myself on the edge again as my ass was bare of the slippery shaving cream.  It was all over the front of the swing and ground but I paid it no mind.  Leaning the garden rake on the front of the swing with the handle facing me, I knew exactly what to do.  I sat sitting all the back on the swing and spread my covered thighs.  I emptied the can of Barbasol over my belly and crotch and spread it on about 4 inches thick. I sat back on the swing and was enthralled by the reflection back to my public walks in the morning, Ansels kisses and the adventure I had at the dorms. I crave these moments and wanted them to happen more and more but it is a challenge and here was my opportunity.  Letting the rain lightly fall on my hair and face, the drops would fall into the thick mound of foam over my crotch. As the swing slighty swang back and forth, I was eager to cum. I placed my legs wide on theconvenient ropes on the front of the swing exposing my foam covered crotch to the street. Being a very flexible teen from gymnastics and dance, this was very comfortable and looked sexy.  My perversion was out of hand as I leaned forward and grabbed the handle of the rake and positioned it in front of me as the tip of the rake disappeared in the massive foam mound as I giuded it to my cunt.  I positioned the rounded handle over my gash as the rain started to fall a little heavier.  I easily slid the tip into my foam covered cum soaked loose vagina entrance.  I slid it easily inside of me about 1-2 inches as I could not see.  The teeth of the rake were facing downward into the mulch as it held it's ground.  The angle of the rake was at a sharp incline and pressured forcefully on the top of my inner canal. The pressure was perfect as my lips wrapped around the wooden handle while the swing gently swung back and forth allowing the rake handle to massage my gspot intensly.  I leaned back on my left hand as my other grabbed the shaving cream and squirted it over my chest and belly and crotch. Oh my god, this was a sensory overload as the handle pressured my pussy and the feeling of being like this in public was incredible as I felt my warm cum leaking down my taint. The mild swinging allowed the rake to slide in and out of my sloppy crotch with easy as my cream covered legs spread wide for it's dominance.  I dropped the empty can on the ground making the only noise in the dark rainy night as the swing creaked as it drew me toward and aways from the protruding tool pleasuring me.  I laid spread eagle enjoying the slow in out penetration I've longed for for the whole day.  

The handle slid in and out of my tiny teen body while I gently swung submissively over the 2 inch wide handle.  It was such a passive massage making me want more and faster but I was oddly ok with the slow pace as it was very intense with the pressure.  My orgasm was near as the rain decided to start falling harder. It was still a heavy sprinkle as the rain was washing the soap from my arms and legs but the mound over my pussy was thick. I felt my crotch dripping cum and squirt as the handle pressed inside me. I pressed with my hands on the pad to slide my hips forward as the wooden handle could slide deeper inside me as my legs spread wider seeking more.  I held my torso up and enjoyed the slow penetration as it was aggressively deeper in my pussy as the rain fell on my aroused body. The feeling of the insertion was perfect while I opened my thighs for the dominant object,  I edged myself more and more without touching my body but seeing the rake handle disappear into the white foam and feeling it inside me. This was highly satisfactory and desired.  A long slow fuck in public in view of the street in the rain.  Bracing myself with my left hand, I reached forward to grab the wooden shaft and pushed myself on the swing away from the rake so it would penetrate me more and the swing would swing farther.  I grabbed the handle and pushed the swing back as the rake slid forward too and regripped on the ground. The swing had a longer stride and the handle was closer to me. I underestimated the swing push and the movement of the rake and the handle tip plowed deeper into my soaked crotch and as the swing went forward, the tip punished my cervix dominating my cunt.  I let out a loud moan as the swing kept to its task while the tool drove deep in me and slid out of me and back again forcing my to take it until I could adjust myself. WOW!!

Not seeing how far in or out allowed my pussy to swallow atleat 6- inches of the rake as the dominance was overwhelming on my cervix.  I couldn't handle the pain but my pussy was so numb to the pleaure that I allowed my hole to be punished , pleased and fucked hard and deep to the swings pace. I deserved this hard fucking that I didn't control.   My aching canal was punished and pleasured for it's submission. I was living in the moment of hands free penetration as I swung back onf forth uncontrolled over the handle driving inside my lips as they swallowed the tool.  My submission was rewarded as I leaned forward to grab the ropes above my feet with my toes pointed out and curling like a ballerina.  My hips adjusted and this allowed my swing to keep pace with my slow yoga like breathing.  Deep breaths in and out as the tool dominated my crotch.  I really loved this feeling and allowed it to please me for a few minutes as I was about to cum. I pulled away.  I was out of control and soaked from top to bottom.  My hole craved the stretching but I needed and wanted more. I was fucked hard  and deep but I knew there was so much more to my night.  As the shaving cream got slippery and sloppy and my body more exposed I decided to take the shaving cream off.  

My naughty adventure was far from over as the evening was perfect for many naked inappropriate outdoor adventures. I went inside Barry's house, dripped all over the floor and found a razor, a pot for warm water.  I had a sudden urge to shave my body.. my whole body. I wanted something visually different.  I enjoyed the swing immensely outside and it was still kinda warm so, I exited the side door and as I did, I realized there was a porch light so, I turned it on.  Back outside dripping in tehe white soapy foam,, I took Barry's razor and started to scrape the hair from my arms. My forearms then upper arms and then my arm pits.  It took some patience but I had nothing but time and determination and a light rain to help. I slowly scraped the hair from my upper torso leaving no spot unshaved.  The thought popped into my head that removing all my pubuc hair would be a erotic change for me. The razor ran over my entire muscular torso as I stood in the porch light feeling physically different.  Exposed of the hair and liking the view and feel.  Standing, I started to shave the winter growth off my legs frequently unplugging the razor feeling the spring night air cross my bare body as I eventually approached my massive mound covering my swollen sensitive crotch. I sat back on the swing with the pot of water and hair next to me.A monumantal task,  I carefully scrapped my bush from my tennis ball sized vulva. Facing the light and occasionally reapplying shaving cream as each few passes of the razor exposed my dark pink vulva which I have not seen bare for years and I loved my pussy hair.  It defined me, I felt.  It made me a woman.  Sittingwith my cleanly shaved legs spread on Barry's swing outside, the rain gently fell in my skin running over my goosebumps and coolong my shaved skin.  

With my pale shaved legs spread wide to the street under the dim porch light and on the ropes again, I watched my massive labia reappear more and more after each hair filled razor stroke and swelling while gaping as I pulled my meaty lips to the side and out to clean up my crotch and asshole with the razor.  Leaning forward with my short, flexible muscular legs now tucked behing my elbows so I could clean up around my asshole.  Seeing and feeling my bare skin after all these years was extremely arousing to me. I was very focused!! My thick firm labia protruding from my swollen round vulva was visually stimulating. Removing the hair from my entire body took a while but being able to see my bald vagina in this fashion is a new rush for me. After my body has been reinvented, I am now eager to see my enlarged bald crotch get fucked.  Seeing the object slide in and out of my lips!! When I threw out the pot of water, hair ahd soap, I saw an interesting set of mushrooms in Betty's garden.  There were about 6 of them and I was very interested in 5 of them.  Grabbing the lucky painted ceramic fungi, I made my way back to the swing walking barefoot in the muddy garden. Leaving the porch light on, I made my bare, eager soaked body comfortable in the dim light. I scored a nice set of penis shaped objects and I was derermined to bring my new look pussy to an orgasm or multiple orgasms.  I was very aroused by the rake handle on the swing and now that I found a more sizable object I was going to have an intense moment.  I wentbarefoot and naked into a shed behind the tree to see what I could use for fun. I found some duct tape and decided the rake would have to do. I couldn't wait as I took my perverted idea back to the swing and took the tallest (14-16 inches) mushroom with the largest base that I could slide over the end of the rake handle and quickly duct tape to the handle in the rain.  I have done stuff like this on the farm a few times so I was no stranger to these ideas. Fortunatley, the base of the heavy mushroom just fit over the handle as I pulled the tape from the roll.  I felt so naughty and undetered as the rain ran down my freshly shaved petite frame and the cool drops dripped fom my very hot long wanting labia.  The tip of the mushroom was painted shiny red with white polka dots and was about 4 inches long and had a short stem.  It looked just like a very huge cock.  The diameter of the head was impressive to me and was the reason I chose this one to be the first to penetrate my bald swollen wet cunt. I was stretched enough and was about to take on an impressive size.

Motivated, I leaned the rake against the swing like before and I climbed back on the swing feeling very naughty and perverted. I was very eager and extremely horny. I stood on the swing and placed my cleanly shaven feet and legs on each side of the rake about shoulder width apart.  As the swing moved around, I looked down past my erect dark pink nipplesdripping with rain and over my strong flexed muscular abdominal muscles to my bald pale pubic mound with protruding clit.  A view so new to me and I loved voyeuring myself.  I faced the street standing on the swing naked hoping to be seen as I used both hands on the wet ropes to lower myself down to the large ceramic unusual penis shaped mushroom.  Looking down, I rolled my hips forward to reveal my firm swollen gaping labia to it's boss. Opening my bare feet to the edges of the sloppy wet cushion, I positioned my wanting pussy lips over the mushroom head and slid the tip into my wet sloppy slit.  My already parted labia swallowed the tip easily as I felt the cold ceramic head slide slightly into my bald vagina.  MMMMMM.... this will be fun. I pressed my hips farther down the head as my small titties dripped raindrops.  I rolled my hips forward more to allow the fungus to slide inside me opening my unguarded canal. The garden ornament pressed my shaved lips open as I slid more and more and my hole easily swallowed the tip of the head. Ugh.... this is perfect.  The rake base held firm as I straddled the object and leaned back and forth for the swing to swing to and fro. I held my ground as the mushroom tip slid in and out of my hairless pussy while raindrops ran down my young completely and uniquely shaved body.  Standing over the mushroom, the swings force let the object in and out of me as I watched diligently.  I kept the swing going as the longer strides made longer strokes and the mushroom head was almost all the way in.

I squatted more , rolled my hips to the pleasure toy while spreading my knees open for my penetrator.  Then, as the rain fell on my raw body, the swing went forward and the head of the mushroom drove past the exteroir of my canal and my crotch swallowed as I watched intently. Tightening my abdominal muscle to the pain while trying to control the swing and depth inside me, my cunt was pummeled in and out as the red head quickly slid in past my wide labia and out of my fleshy crotch. This felt incredible as I kept my eyes on my newly shaved pussy as it was a submissive to the tool plummeting in and out of me. It felt intense ans the huge head opened my pussy wide. I wanted to get fucked harder. Hanging from the ropes as I straddled the object and controlled the swing. I slowed the swing and allowed the mushroom to slide deep in me and as I pulled out, my thick labia opened and released the object to an amazing view. Seeing my long fleshy lips drag down the shaft when it was sliding out was mesmerizing and it was a very incredible feeling. I slowly repeated the motion watching my hungry cunt forcefully take what it was offered.  My legs started to shake as I voyeured my pussy and fucked the mushroom slowly in and out. I shoved it in as far as it would go and grabbed the handle and squatted down position the handle on the edge of the swing. I held the ropes and swung the swing back and forth as the head drove inside me and completely out of my by a couple inches and back in slowly. My pussy farted from the suction, massive gaping and wetness. My knees were weak as this felt incredible seeing my cunt get plowed, stretched beyond imagination, fusked deep and released to a gape then the massive slippery head drove relentlessly back inside me stretching me wide and seeing my lips drag on the head as it pulled out, dripped cum and back in again repeatedly.  I hung there getting fucked as I began to cum. It was a long over due orgasm and edging makes it more dominant. I was quivvering as the object kept it's pace forcing my lips open and back out to see my cum drippig with the rain as I quivered and shook in extensive pleasure. My arms were weak and my hands held strong so I didn't fall as my knees shook uncontrollably in the light. I curled forward to watch my crotch swallow and spit out the toy and my cum squirting on the toy. I held tight as the swing kept pace all the way in and out of my cunt as I began to squirt more powerfully as I was in sensory overload. When the grand mushroom pulled out, my bald gaping hole spit a stream of juice and as it plowed back in forcing my squirt to splatter everwhere.  The long tip massaged my gspot tearing my insides apart and pulled out for more of my cum to gush as I hung at it's mercy and letting the object have it's way with my senstiive cunt.   My body spazzed and quivered in extacy and joy as I craved it and cleched and loosened every muscle in my body keeping pace with the pleasure.

I allowed the dominance to destroy my eager pussy pulling my labia in and out as it was well desreved and needed. Trying to stand my ground, my legs got weak and I leaned back holding on while the swing allowed me to continuously get fucked.  I squatted down wide open to the street as my cum spit and dripped from my pussy like pee and ran down my shaved shaking legs.  I was breathing heavily while my pussy was forced to take the big head while my long orgasm was very satisfying. Like a perpetual motion fucking machine, I was submissive to the moment as it all built up to this. My throbbing pussy tightened while the rain fell on me and I craved this public moment.  Feeling weak, I needed to sit down as my body was drained. I sat in the swing and placed my feet back on the ropes but higher up.  I needed to touch my throbbing, pulsating dripping cunt with one hand and my other was holding the mushroom worshiping it and it's size.  My clit had little to no attention today and it was firm and highly exposed from my hood and sensitive.  With my legs up and the soft rain falling, I grabbed another mushroom.  A short fat blue one as I was now stretched, soaked and loose.  I placed the fat tip at my wet gash and lifted myself over the fat fungi and slid my loose pussy over it with my legs up and let myself down fast to shove the big guy inside me grunting as it stretched my pussy wide and My wet loose hole swallowed it with pride.  With the fat guy in stretching me as uncomfortably wide as I've been in a while, I found great pleasure in this as I looked to see my labia tightly wrapped around the beast opening my vulva and giving my clit the exposure it needed like a little cock, frantically started to slap my aroused erect clit.  I saw a car pass by in the rain with no care while I brought myself to another orgasm feeling my canal muscles grab the 3 plus inch diameter monster while my legs fell wide as I sat on it with no mercy.  I came and shook uncontrolably while publicly masturbating and climaxing on Barry's swing. I kept slapping my revealed bean to help my orgasm extend as I looked down at my crotch being able to see my lips stretch around the object and my clit hood pink, wet  and erect for my pleasure.  My breathing was rushed and my chest up and down beneath my protruding titties and sensitive nipples in the rain while my canal ached and dripped.  

The water pooled with my cum and shaving cream on the cushion mixed with my hair. I laid back still sitting on the huge painful object trying to gather myself. I let the rain fall on me as I wiped the drops from my drenched forehead and hair. I was oblivious to this in my exotic Moment.  I ran my hands over my hairless wet goosebumped covered body in arousal and curiousity impressed that I was able to remove all that hair in about an hour. This is my new look until it grows back.  My crotch throbbing from the huge toys and my lips spread wide while the rain ran down my hot body and cooled off my cunt in the mixed pool of liquid pooling up on the seat. I enjoyed the moment for about 15 minutes in the rain as this was exactly what I was hoping for but planned hardly any of it.  I was exhausted and characteristically still horny. I shifted my hips to slide the fat mushroom from my massive bald protruding crotch. As I gaped, I ran my fingers over the side my overly stretched bald smooth canal feeling my insides and sloppy wet swollen vulva.  I closed my strong weak thighs and placed my feet on the cushion. When I felt I had the energy and was able to gather myself, I slid off the sloppy cushion and used the ropes to help me stand barefoot in the rain. I walked carefully to the door and opened it as Ansel was standing right there. I let him out in the rain to go potty and went in to find a towel.  I dried off and stared at myself in the full lenght mirror in the bathroom. The unique view of only my pale skin and fat swollen vulva and protruding labia was extremely erotic to me as I have not seen myself shaved completly in years. Seeing my meaty labia hold my vulva open like a roast beef sadwhich and still numb and leaking cum. I loved it!! I let Ansel back in and dried him off.  I was exhausted so I laid naked on the couch for a bit. I fell asleep laying on my side, knees tucked up and was woke to the sensational unique feeling of licking on my asshole.  I didn't move and let Ansel rapidly lick my asshole and bald pussy to a refreshing and naughty feeling.  I let the little pervert lick on my sore holes for a few minutes then I rolled over onto my belly and then all fours.  He kept licking my asshole and cum dripping pussy as I rubbed my clit to another massive orgasm as I left myself vulnerable to him. Thanks to my perverted friend I enjoyed a toes curling climax on BArry and Betty's couch.

Needless to say, over the next week, I had many experiences on "Professor Lane" thate I will never forget.