Chapter 1

I’ll start by describing myself. I’m Jade, twenty three, slim, not very tall, small breasts (AA cup), light brown, shoulder length blondish hair and average looks. I have a good job in Banking and have my own, small apartment in the city. I have a boyfriend now but when my story starts I didn’t have one.

I have a great set of girl friends with whom I meet up once per week for a drink and a catch-up. About once per month or so we all go to one of our groups home for snacks, drinks and a more relaxed good time. I suppose that you could call these gathering a party as boyfriends are often there and we sometime play silly party games.

These party games sometimes (always these days) get a little daring and even embarrassing when we play truth or dare or when one of us does silly, playfully, immature thing like lifting another one of our groups skirt to reveal her knickers to the rest of the group or asking intimate truths when playing truth or dare.

So far, whenever any guys have been there none of us have been dared to go any further than showing our underwear.

When it’s just us girls there we play a game we just call ‘Dares’. Each of us writes 2 dares on pieces of paper then fold them up and stick them in a bowl. Someone then deals us all a playing card and the lowest card has to pick one of the dares out of the bowl and do it. If they don’t do it they miss the next time that we all get together.

Over the months the dares got more revealing and it had got to the stage when one girl, Angie, had to strip naked and go outside my apartment door for a whole 2 minutes before we’d let her in. There had been other revealing dares but going out of the apartment was the most daring to date.

Anyway, the games are always done in the spirit of good fun and we always gets a good laugh with the ‘victim’ taking it in the playful sprit that it was intended.

At one girls only gatherings at Eva’s apartment about a year ago, Eva’s cousin, Ethan, arrived just after we’d started to play the dares game. There had only been one round and I had lost and had to take off my top layer of clothes. It was late spring and quite warm and I’d only been wearing a very small G-string and a summer dress so when the doorbell rang I, we, had thought that it was Mary arriving late as usual. So when Eva brought Ethan into the room I was wearing only my G-string.

My immediate reaction was to go into the classic ENF position but as soon as I did Angie said,

“Come on Jade, you know the rules, no covering up.”

My hands slid to my sides on the sofa, I felt my nipples get hard and my face go all red with embarrassment.

“Girls,” Eva said, “this is my cousin Ethan, he just called round to give me some family news.”

“I appear to have interrupted something,” Ethan said looking down at my little tits and the rest of my nearly naked body, “I’ll go and leave you to it.”

“That’s okay Ethan,” Scarlett said, “is there somewhere that you have to be Ethan?”

“No, not really,”

“Good,” Scarlett replied, have a seat next to Jade.”

Ethan looked down at me with my still red face and tingling, hard nipples and said,

“Don’t you want to put some clothes on Jade?”

“She can’t,” Chloe replied for me, “she lost the round and she had to take her dress off. She has to stay like that until the game ends.”

“Can’t we abandon the game now that a man is here?” I asked.

“Why bother,” Eva replied, “Ethan is a man of the world, I’m sure that he’s seen a naked girl before.”

“I’m not naked.” I replied, “I’ve got my G-string on.”

Ethan sat next to me (where Eva had been sitting) but he sat almost sideways so that he could look at me. I felt his leg touch mine and my face went a bit redder.

“Can I get you a drink Ethan?” Eva asked.

Before he could answer I said,

“Can you get me one as well please Eva? I need one, a strong one.”

Eva smiled and went and got the two drinks.

“Right,” Olivia said, “where were we?”

The game got going again with all the dares being quite tame, that is until I lost and opened the piece of paper that I had pulled out of the bowl and saw...

‘Remove your underwear.”

Now that wasn’t the first time that someone had written that dare but it was the first time that we’d played that game with a man present.

I was quite nervous as I read out the dare. Also, my face was getting even redder. I gulped down all the saliva that was in my mouth then said,

“No, this game is fixed just so that you can get me naked, why are you all doing this to me?”

“Relax Jade,” Eva said, “The game isn’t fixed, how can it be? It’s just bad luck Jade.”

“Come on Jade,” Riley said, “Ethan’s already seen just about everything that you’ve got.”

That was true, apart from what was under the tiny little triangle of material he had seen everything, in fact he was still looking at everything right then. I’ve never refused a dare from my friends before and Ethan did look quite cute so with a still red face and a lot of cheers from my friends, I stood up, faced Ethan and pulled my G-string down letting him see my bald pussy with my throbbing clit sticking out between my lips. When the G-string hit the floor I stepped out of it and used one foot to flick it up intending to catch it but instead of it coming to my hand it landed on Ethan’s lap.

As I looked at it, not sure if I should bend over and pick it up I realised that there was quite a bulge in Ethan’s jeans. It was my turn to stare, and start tingling even more. However, I ignored my G-string and quickly sat back down and said,

“There, are you all happy now?”

I got a few complimentary comments and before I had time to think the game got restarted. I have to confess that the rest of the game was a laugh with all the girls doing silly things but none of them had to get naked like I was, and I have to say that I was starting to relax and enjoy being sat next to Ethan whilst I was naked.

At one point when there was a lot of talking Ethan leant over and quietly asked me if he could take me for a drink sometime.

“I’m not going for a drink with anyone like this.” I replied.

“No, I wasn’t expecting that you would, although it would be really nice if you did. How about 8 p.m. at the Read Lion on Tuesday?”

I didn’t get a chance to say that I would be there but I had already made up my mind that I would be there.

The game finally ended and I was able to put my sundress back on, minus the G-string that had been on Ethan’s lap but was nowhere to be seen by then.

The rest of the evening went just about the same as all other girly evenings but the conversations were a little less personal because Ethan was there.

I walked into the Red Lion on the Tuesday at 8:15 p.m. wearing a different summer dress and a different G-string and there he was sat at the bar. As soon as he saw me he jumped up, put his hand in his pocket and pulled out the G-string that I had been wearing at the girly night.

“Sorry Jade, it’s just that I wanted to smell you every time that I thought about you.”

“You’ve been carrying that around with you all this time?”

“Yes, is that weird?”

“Maybe a little but I’ll forgive you.”

Feeling a bit naughty, I took the G-string, put it in my little bag and said,

“I’ve got to go to the ladies room, back in a minute.”

“Can I get you a drink whilst you’re away?” Ethan asked.

“Vodka and lime please.”

Three minutes later I walked back to Ethan and as I sat down at the table in a quiet corner I opened my hand above his lap and said,

“Here’s a fresh pair to keep you going.”

I dropped the different coloured G-string that I’d been wearing that evening onto the table and picked up my drink.

“Have you just swapped G-strings?” Ethan asked.

“Sort of.” I replied then asked him where he lived.

I have to say that we got on like a house on fire and at one point I had to go into my bag to get something and Ethan saw the original G-string and he said,

“Is that the G-string that I brought tonight?”

“Yes.”

“Does that mean that you haven’t got anything on under that dress?”

“Maybe, I never wear the same pair of knickers twice if they haven’t been washed.”

As I was saying that I realised that he must have seen my poky nipples and realised that I wasn’t wearing a bra. Then before he could ask me anything else about what I was or wasn’t wearing I changed the conversation subject and we continued talking about ourselves and lots of other things.

At the end of the evening Ethan walked me to my apartment and the kiss that he gave me was a long passionate one and I wondered if I should invite him in ‘for a coffee’ but before I could he asked me if he could take me out for the day on the Saturday.

After I’d agreed to our second date he kissed me again, told me that he’d pick me up at 8 a.m. then he turned and walked away.

Well that evening was the start of our romance.

On Saturday I was awake by 6 a.m. and spent the next hour deciding what to wear and then getting ready. Getting ready included a shave of everywhere below my neck, hair washing and putting lotion on my whole body. Since it was June I chose a short, light, cotton summer dress that buttons all the way down the front and has spaghetti straps. Under the dress I wore just a white, see-through G-string just in case Ethan did undress me somewhere. I haven’t mentioned a bra because I didn’t wear one, I rarely do, even though I knew that my nipples would probably be making pokies all day long.

On my feet I chose to wear two inch sandals, white to match my dress. I transferred a few essentials into my white clutch bag and I was ready and waiting long before 8 a.m.

I was debating with myself as to whether or not to go and change when my doorbell rang and I told Ethan that I’d be down in a minute. Not wanting to appear too eager I went and cleaned my teeth again and dabbed a little bit more perfume on my wrists and neck then went down to meet Ethan.

Ethan told me that I looked amazing then he gave me a quick, friendly kiss before walking me to the passenger side of his car. As we walked up to the nice, two-seater sports car I said,

“This is yours?”

“Yes.”

“Nice.”

I tried to not let him see up my dress as I got into the low seat but I’m not sure that he didn’t see my white G-string. He didn’t say anything.

We’d only been on the road for about 20 minutes when Ethan pulled off the main road into a designer outlet.

“Is this where we are going for the day Ethan?”

“Heavens no, I want to take the top down and there is no way that you have any sunglasses in that tiny bag so we’ll get you some here then I’ll take the top down.”

Ethan again came round to my side of the car and opened my door. Getting into a low sports car and keeping your modesty is difficult enough but getting out is almost impossible and I’m one hundred percent sure that Ethan saw my G-string.

“Like the view?” I asked as we started walking hand in hand.

“Best thing that I’ve seen for years Jade, there’s only two better sights in the world.”

“And what would those be Ethan?”

“I’m looking at one Jade, your face.”

“And the other?”

“The other one would only be visible if you were to take that G-string off.”

“Ethan Hammond you are a naughty man, you can’t expect a girl to go around wearing such a short dress without any knickers on.”

“I don’t expect anything Jade, I can only hope that you will discover the benefits of not wearing knickers before you dump me for some other man.”

“Ethan, I have no intention of dumping you, it’s only our second date and I want to get to know you better.”

“Good, so do I, I mean get to know you better. Do you need to get a scrunchie for your hair whilst we are here, it gets quite a bit draughty with the lid off.”

Not only did Ethan buy be a scrunchie but he bought me a very expensive pair of designer sunglasses.

Whilst we were at the designer outlet I excused myself and went to the rest room. It may only have been our second date but when I came out of the rest room my G-string was in my little bag. I didn’t say anything but when Ethan held my door open for me to get into his car I made sure that he got a good look at my pussy hoping that it would let him know that I wanted him inside it as soon as possible.

“Wow Jade, that’s the second amazing sight but you didn’t have to take the G-string off.”

“I know.”

We settled in the car then Ethan pressed a button and up and back went the roof.

Ethan was right, it was really windy and if it hadn’t been for the scrunchie my hair would have been all over the place just like my short, light-weight, cotton, dress was. At first I held my hands on my thighs but as time went on I moved my hands away and let the wind do its worst. It wasn’t like Ethan was going to see anything that he hadn’t seen before.

It took us about another ninety minutes for us to arrive where Ethan was taking me, a Theme Park. It was big, but not as big as Disney but it did have rides and animals and we went on all the rides and saw all the animals.

We held hands or Ethan had his arm round me for just about all of the day and I cuddled up to him as often as I could. Anyone who looked at us would see two people deeply in love even though neither of us had used the ‘L’ word yet.

A couple of the rides were water rides and we did get wet, my thin, white, cotton dress clinging to every little curve and showing everyone the exact shape of my tits and the colour of my nipples and areolae. But I didn’t care that others were looking at me, only Ethan and as he stared at my hard, dark pokies the expression on his face told me that he liked what he saw. Anyway, the sun was shining and my dress was drying quickly.

On a couple of the rides my dress would blow up and I’m sure that a few people saw my bare butt and pussy but it was the same as for my tits, I didn’t care about the others, only what Ethan saw and, I hoped, liked.

We went on a roller-coaster and as we were going all over the place both the spaghetti straps of my dress fell off my shoulders and the top of my dress fell to my waist leaving both my little tits exposed.

I knew that it had happened but my hands were too busy clinging on to the safety bar to do anything about my dress until the ride was coming to an end where I quickly pulled my dress and straps back to their proper place.

Ethan had also been quite scared on the ride and I thought that I’d got my dress back into it’s proper place before he looked at me and said,

“Wow, that was scary.”

“You’re not kidding.” I replied.

We both stood just outside the exit, Ethan with his arms round me until our hearts got back to pumping at a reasonable rate then Ethan said,

“Let’s see if they took any photos of us, they might have captured your scared look Jade.”

I didn’t think any more of it until we scrolled through the screen and came across a photo of both of us. The thing was, it was taken when the top of my dress was down around my waist and the photo included my bare chest.

“Oh my gawd,” I said, “I didn’t expect there to be a camera on that security bar. Honest Ethan, the straps and dress came down on their own, I wasn’t trying to flash everyone.”

“Relax Jade, I believe you but you do look great, I’m going to get a print of that.”

Whilst Ethan was getting the print I was actually feeling good. Okay, he’d seen my tits before but to have a photograph of them made my pussy tingle a bit.

We got some snacks and sat on the grass eating, drinking, talking and Ethan looking at the photograph. Ethan was sat facing the opposite way to me and we fed chips to each other laughing and giggling like love-struck school kids. Sometimes Ethan’s hand would rest on my thigh or waist and one time he accidentally (probably) put his hand on my bare thigh under my dress. He didn’t remove it and I sure as hell wasn’t going to tell him to remove it and before I realised it his hand had gone right up to my bare hip.

“Don’t Ethan.” I said, then qualified my statement by adding,”If you leave your hand there for much longer I’ll expect you to make love to me right here and now.”

Ethan gently pushed me back until I was laying on the grass and he leant over and kissed me. His hand that had been on my bare hip moved up my bare torso to beside my tit. I was sure that my bare pussy was on display and I didn’t care, but I was slightly concerned that Ethan was actually going to make love to me right there in public.

He didn’t and when we broke the kiss he removed his hand and straightened my dress for me.

“For one minute Ethan I thought that you were going to make love to me right here in public.”

“Would you have liked that Jade?”

“Yes, no, yes, no. Oh hell, of course I would but the thought of all those people seeing us scares me.”

“But does it turn you on Jade?”

“Hmm, yes it does.

Ethan said nothing for ages and I was thinking,

“Yes Ethan, I’d let you fuck me right here and now, and it would turn me on.”