My daring girlfriend, Angela, invited me to spend a week with her in Key West Florida where she was doing research on Hemingway for her PHD thesis. I say daring since she wanted me there to celebrate National Nude Day with her to break her shyness. She felt she couldn’t do it alone. If, HA, I agreed, it would be my first public nude exposure too. Nerves flaring, I looked up the flights. “The flight time from San Francisco, California (SFO) to Key West, Florida (EYW) is approximately five hours and thirty-six minutes.”

If I did the math right, to book a flight arriving soon after midnight 7/14, I had to get on a four p.m. flight. Five p.m. was the best I could do. Key West suspended public lewdness laws for NND, I checked, so I’m going to surprise her from the moment I arrive. If I travel in just a T-shirt and my blue running shorts, commando, I’ll be able to strip at the pickup spot and meet Angi naked. Stripping her right there should break her shyness if she doesn’t breakup with me.

I checked in early, grabbed a cuppa, and took a seat in the terminal waiting area. Thinking of getting naked in public made my dick rise. Watching a pretty young female sit across from me in a tiny skirt and billowy top with thin straps grabbed my attention. Her mini exposed her shapely, toned legs, and bright green panties as she moved; her low-cut top exposed most of her braless tits. My tumescent reaction lifted my shorts so I had to pin it down with an arm. She noticed, grinded her hips, and pretended not to see. Her deliberate moves made my swelling grow.

Not too shy, she aimed her spread legs directly at me and my bishop escaped. Pressing it down made my shorts climb higher and more cock escape. She laughed, then said, “Your horse has left the barn,” and nodded at my cock.

I grimaced. Feeling bold, I countered, “I can’t apologize since that’s all your fault — your sexy legs and bright green panties got to me.” I didn’t cover my bishop, but let it rise and throb a bit.

“Well, I worked hard for these legs so I’m not apologizing either. It’s your hard luck. What can I do about it?”

After thinking about it a moment, I sighed then said, “You may not believe it, but tomorrow is National Nude Day. Mini me is anxious to get a head start. If you are participating, you can join me by just removing your panties here to make us even.” Did I go too far? Who cares? I’ll never see her again. I love how her bright panties match her pretty eyes.

“Yeah, right. Why should I let you perv for your made up holiday? You and mini you are out of luck. I’m changing seats.”

“OK. Before you do, Google it. If I’m lying, have a good flight on your own. If it exists, you pass me your panties and give mini me a good long peek at what you’re protecting. You game?”

She smirked, got up, and moved to the other side of the seats. Nice legs, loose tits. I watched her dig out her phone and search. Her head popped up, mouth dropped before turning to look at me. I smiled. She came back to sit across from me. “It’s true? It says it’s been around for years. You participate in this?” I pointed silently between her legs and made circles with my finger as I smiled and held mini me down. She squinted, then stared at my exposed and throbbing bishop again.

After looking around, she lifted her short violet skirt letting me see her panties in full, and slid them down her legs. My brief look at her dark pubes and shaved labia made mini me jump. She shot her panties across to me. Catching them let my cock lift my shorts for a longer view in both senses. “How did you know I’d pass you my panties instead of calling security?”

“Besides your ultra casual dress, you stared at my exposed cock a long time without blushing. So I took a chance. I’ll stop pressing it down for your viewing pleasure if you spread for me. After all, it is nearly NND.” Her lips puckered. She began to slowly spread her legs, but the boarding call came. “SHIT.” Dropping her clutch, when she bent to get it, one sizeable tit escaped her tank top.

She took her time bending and that rosy nipple stiffened. When I stood, I had to reign in my cock from pointing straight out. She laughed and slowly tucked her tit away. After sniffing her panties, I put them in my bag. “My name is Al.” I extended my hand.

“I’m Pam.” She took my hand and we shook as I guided our hands to my shorts. “Yup, I see you are a shy one. I’m usually naked around my house with my naked hippie parents and brother. So seeing a cock is routine to me, but it’s nice to see a stiff one I caused. My pussy and tits are out all the time so I’m not easily embarrassed.”

“Well then, you are ready for NND but not likely to get a thrill from it. The peak novelty wears off after a few naked moments anyway; I hear. Sometimes it comes back with new blood.” We boarded the half empty flight as I hid my stiff cock. I asked a pretty FA if either of us could change seats and sit together. She stared at my stiffness as she said she had to check the policy for this flight since this was her first time to EYW. Another FA said we had to wait until all were aboard, so Pam took her aisle seat in row twenty as I went on to row thirty-two. I turned in time to see her stretch to put her bag in the overhead. Her short skirt climbed to show her firmly toned thighs and the bottom third of her cute bare ass to all around her.

Once the door closed, the pretty FA told Pam she could move to me before we taxied. As she slid past me to the window seat, her skirt caught on my face and I was under it for several heartbeats. Kissing and petting her firm ass was a joy. When I lifted her skirt, I held it high and stared at the close up beauty that was her smooth ass. “Perv. You enjoy the view?”

“Yes, Pam. I wanted to confirm your ass was as toned as your sexy thighs. I didn’t get to feel it to confirm until I kissed it.”

“Oh. Is that part of NND, groping bodies?”

“Well, from what I read, it isn’t, yet it is common so expect to get groped.” Shortly after takeoff, we flew along the Pacific coast before crossing over Mexico and the Gulf. I pulled off my shirt and shoes leaving me in just shorts. Pam stared as I pondered if I could fly naked. That thought and her staring made my dick swell. She noticed and smiled. I called for our pretty FA, Diane, and asked about which laws covered us in flight and if we could fly nude since it would be NND when we land and we weren’t likely to pull over before then.

“I’ll have to call in and check. I’m sure I won’t be allowed to, though that might be fun.” She winked and walked off. Watching her sexy ass sway made my cock rise. With my shorts bunched up, my cock made its bold appearance. Pam giggled and covered it with her hand. For my modesty or her titillation? With her nipples firmly pushing against her loose tank top, I had to believe it was for her enjoyment. She squeezed; I moaned.

Diane came back with a big smile and gleaming blue eyes. “I’m told that our originating state laws govern us and since we are non stop to EYW and both states allow women to be topless, we are allowed that right so long as no one is offended or complains. Further, since both states are respecting National Nude Day, at the stroke of midnight EST and for twenty-four hours, our passengers are allowed to fly naked — again, baring complaints. The flight crew is reminded that we are to maintain ‘a proper uniform’ and may not fly nude.”

Pam and I were shocked at the airline’s liberal attitude. When I stared at her chest, Pam laughed, “OK. I guess you won that one.” She pulled off her top and handed it to me to put into the bin above. Though I pulled my shorts lower, my cock still tented it and I left my bishop exposed. I wasn’t naked — yet. Pam’s tits looked and felt better freed to dance. I dared to pinch and stretch her tall nipples. “I suppose you’re entitled to that since I teased your dick.” Pressing my point, I licked and sucked her tits knowing that several others were watching.

Diane announced the news to all passengers. We saw several blouses fly off. When she completed the official announcement, she removed her scarf and jacket, then her white blouse and plain bra. Dark pink and tall nipples capped her firm C cups. Cheers and applause filled the cabin. “While I can remove my jacket in flight, my skirt is my proper uniform and must stay on.” A few boos laughingly circulated. “But, nothing else is strictly required.” As we wondered what that meant, she bounced her way toward us. The way her tits swayed counter to her hips mesmerized. I wondered what dance experience she had.

Two pretty women sat across the aisle. The closer one called out, “Excuse me. Would you mind helping me remove this?” She teased her top and pouted. Of course, I stood and leaned over her. As I lifted her top off, she latched onto my cock and stroked it before licking my shocked bishop. Though I moaned and thrust my hips to her, I managed to remove her bra and rolled her stiffening nipple.

Her friend said, “What about me? I’m Abi; that’s Ali sucking your cock.” My shorts began sliding down my legs, fully exposing my cock to the two strangers. Pam had decided to expose and check my ass and spread my cheeks before rimming me. Abi reached out and held my exposed balls as her friend sucked me deeper. Diane arrived and pulled me away from them.

“Sorry, but that isn’t allowed until we are at least in NND, though I heard no complaints from the others watching you.” Surrounded by eight tempting tits, my cock throbbed in full rigidity. It was about to get worse.

Diane and I stood by my seat when she grabbed a mic and announced, “Until we get to NND in three hours, you may not fly nude. Consensual sex will be ignored barring complaints. I have some details on what ‘nude’ means today.” She slowly lifted her blue skirt until it was above her hips showing off her sexy legs. “This is not nude and does meet minimal airline requirements for a proper uniform. If anyone objects, raise your hand.” No one did. She stepped out of her shoes and rolled her pantyhose down and off. No objections. When she teased her panties’ waist out then down, the cabin got eerily quiet. Looking at my shorts around my knees, she said, “As long as Al keeps his shorts on somewhere, he is not nude either.” Staring at my exposed cock and balls, she sent them an air kiss.

She slipped her panties off and spread her shapely legs. Her golden muff glistened; her waxed lips shined, and her moist state nearly dripped. I moaned and my cock throbbed and dripped Cowper’s. “As long as I keep my skirt on until we deplane, even with it where it is, I’m in my proper uniform. Once off duty, well...” She turned and bent to pick up her hose and panties. Her impeccable ass was irresistible. I cupped it, adored it, rimmed its perfect rear hole. She smiled, turned, and kissed me with some tongue. After putting her shoes on, she sashayed down the aisle drawing many stiff cocks into the aisle.