A while ago, after a torrid love-making session with my boyfriend in our apartment, we were talking about our fantasies and I confessed that I really, really wanted to do naughty things, things that just aren’t acceptable in our society.

“Like what?” Luke asked me.

I was feeling relaxed, happy and comfortable so I told him some of the things that I fantasised about, a lot of which I had got from watching online, soft porn videos. I can’t be bothered with videos that are just fucking, I like some teasing and a good build-up.

“But Mia, and you know that I don’t mean this in a bad way, in fact I think that what I am about to say are some of the reasons why I love you, that and that gorgeous body of yours, but you are a very shy and nervous girl, you could never say ‘boo’ to a goose, hell, it’s difficult to get you to talk to someone that you don’t know.”

“I know, and I recognise that I’m like that Luke, but it’s just the way I am. I want to be braver, more outgoing, dress like a lot of girls my age, do some of the sexy, crazy things that I have fantasise about, but I just don’t have the nerve or the courage, and you know all about my strict catholic upbringing.”

“Well Mia, dearest, maybe I could help you with all that.”

“How?”

“Well for starters we could change some of your wardrobe.”

“I’ve always been a conservative dresser, my mother taught me to be that way, but I guess that we could change that a little.”

“So, am I right in saying that you really want to change Mia, you want to wear sexy clothes?”

“Yes I do, but I don’t know if I can.”

“As I just said Mia, I can help you with that but you have to promise me that you’ll do everything that I ask you to.”

“Okay, I promise, I trust you and you know that I always keep my word. You won’t tell me to do anything that will get me terribly embarrassed, or locked-up will you Luke?”

“Of course not Mia.”

Our love-making started again and I have to admit that it was more intense as my fantasies kept coming to me.

An hour later as we were recovering, Luke said,

“Right gorgeous, breakfast, shower then we are going shopping.”

“Should I be nervous Luke?”

“Not at all Mia, and you have promised that you’ll do everything that I ask you to with an open mind, and that includes wear anything that I ask you to.”

“Little pinky swear and cross my heart, but you’re making me nervous Luke.”

“Relax Mia, I’ll look after you.”

“I know that you will Luke but I’m still nervous.”

An hour later we were on the bus going into town. I was nervous and most of the time I was giving Luke’s hand the death grip.

Maybe now would be a good time to describe myself and my boyfriend.

Luke, 24 years old, 210 cm tall, very athletic figure and very handsome. He has a very kind and loving nature and he is my dream man. I love him to bits.

Me, Mia, well I’d describe myself as looking like an average girl. I’m 21 years old, dirty blonde, shoulder length hair, 162 cm tall, weight 56 Kg. Dress size 6 with an ‘A’ or ‘A+’ cup, firm with no sag breasts.

Oh, three things that I’m sure male readers will be interested in, my nipples are on small and much darker areolae and are pencil eraser size. They get erect very easily but my mother always told me to wear a bra to hide them. I’m an innie girl, and finally, Luke recently paid for laser hair removal for everywhere below my neck. I used to think that being bald down there was very naughty and not what good girls did, but Luke kept complaining that he got a pubic hair stuck in his teeth so we agreed on laser treatment. I now find that our love-making is much nicer and more rewarding.

Those hair removal sessions were VERY embarrassing for me, just as bad as the examination that my GP gave me when I went and asked for the contraceptive arm implant.

Back to the shopping. As we walked in to the shopping centre I was surprised when Luke steered me passed the women’s clothes shop where I usually buy my clothes and we went into one of these large, chain store, older teens clothes shop.

“I doubt that we’ll find anything that I like here.” I said.

“Mia, darling, you said that you wanted to change so this is the first step, the clothes that you wear.”

“But the clothes here are for teenage girls, they’re more skimpy than I usually wear.”

“Exactly Mia, lets find some clothes that you think that Susie would wear.”

“Susie is a slut.”

“Maybe, but she does wear some nice clothes.”

“Well yes, but,...”

“We’ll look for tops and skirts and maybe summer dresses that are like the ones that Susie wears Mia.”

“Okay, I suppose that I can wear them at home for your pleasure Luke.”

“And yours Mia. At home would be a good start then we can progress from there.”

“But,...”

“What Susie would wear Mia.”

We browsed the racks and came up with a selection of tops, skirts and a couple of nice summer dresses, and with each selection I said,

“I could never wear that in public,” or “that’s way too short for me Luke.”

As we headed for the changing rooms I said,

“You know that you can’t come in with me Luke.”

“I know, but when you try each item on you can come out and show me.”

“Maybe, it depend on who’s around.”

I went and changed into the first top and skirt and looked at myself in the mirror. The skirt was much shorter than I usually wear and the top was slightly sheer. I could see my bra through it, something that I’d never experienced before.

I stuck my head out of the little room and not seeing anyone except Luke, I stepped out and went to the entrance where Luke was waiting for me.

“Wow Mia, you look amazing.” Luke said,

“The skirt is too short and the top is see-through, I can’t wear these.”

“You can at home Mia.”

“I guess so, I’ll try the next outfit.”

I looked around and saw a couple walking towards us so I quickly turned and dashed back to the changing cubicle where I quickly changed into the second outfit.

Looking at myself in the mirror I quickly realised that this second outfit was just as bad, but my bra straps weren’t covered and there was no way of covering them.

After another check that no one was around, I dashed out to Luke and told him the same thing. His response was the same so I dashed back and changed into the third outfit

This skirt was much, much shorter, flared and made of very light fabric. The top is scooped low front and back and a lose fit.

“Oh my gawd, this is obscene.” I thought when I looked in the mirror. “How do girls wear clothes like these?”

Half my bra was visible at the front and the back straps and fastening was exposed. Apart from at my waist, I couldn’t feel the skirt and when I bent just a little bit I could see my knickers.

If I hadn’t of loved Luke there was no way that I would have gone out and shown him what I looked like, but I did, this time double checking that no one else was around and I even asked Luke if he could see anyone else around. He said not so I sprinted across to him.

“Wow,” Luke said, “Mia, you look totally awesome, so hot.”

“There’s no way that I will ever wear these outside our apartment.”

“We’ll see Mia, remember that you said that you wanted to become more outgoing and dress like most of the girls your age.”

“Well yes, but...”

“Susie wears clothes like those Mia.”

“Well yes, but that’s Susie.”

“Tell you what, wear that outfit at home Mia then...”

“Sugar,” I interrupted, “there’s a couple coming this way.”

I turned and ran back to the changing cubicle, almost bumping into another girl who was just coming out of a different cubicle.

Door locked, I just stood there looking at myself in the mirror again. As I looked I realised that my heart was pounding and my nipples and pussy were tingling.

Wanting to know just how revealing the top was without my bra under it, I took both off then put the top back on.

I’d never worn a top without a bra before and it felt strange, but as the top slid into place I realised that the fabric sliding over my tits did feel nice, but my nipples, they both made very obvious tents in the top.

I felt so naughty even though I was inside a locked changing cubicle.

“How do girls wear tops like this without getting embarrassed.” I thought as I pulled the front down revealing even more cleavage and some of my areolae.

“Luke will like this, but he’ll only see me in this at home,” was my next thought.

Then I smoothed my hands down the skirt and could easily feel where my knickers were. I could even see the slight bulge of the elastic of my knickers. I couldn’t feel any of the skirt at the back so I turned to check that I hadn’t caught the back hem in my knickers or something.

Feeling more naughty, I slipped my knickers off and looked in the mirror again.

“Jeez, I feel like I’m naked from my waist down.” I thought as I turned to look at my back in the mirror.

“At least I can’t see my butt.” I thought, but as I bent slightly, that changed and I realised that I had another reason not to go out wearing that skirt.

It was very much the same for the 2 summer dress, they looked very nice on me except for them being VERY short and low cut. My bra was showing under both dresses.

Luke liked both of them when I went out and showed him.

Fashion show over, I quickly got changed back into my clothes but as I patted my pussy to check that my knickers were in the right place and comfortable, I discovered that my pussy felt all wet, like when Luke gets me all aroused.

As I walked out to Luke holding the clothes that I had tried on, I said,

“These are a waste of money Luke, I’ll never wear then to go out in any of them.”

“But you will wear them at home won’t you Mia, they’ll be a small step for you getting to be more like other girls, get more confidence in yourself.”

“I guess that they’ll do that, okay then, but just for you to see at home Luke.”

“That’s my girl, I guarantee that in a few months time you’ll think nothing about going out dressed in any of those outfits.”

“I don’t think so, but I’ll wear them for you at home Luke, will they make you more horny and want to ravish my body more?”

“They certainly will Mia.”

As we headed to the check-out Luke saw the underwear racks, stopped and said,

“Here Mia, lets get you some new underwear as well.”

“We’ll have to go to Marks and Spenser’s to get those. The ones that they sell here are way too skimpy.”

“Exactly Mia, your make-over will include undies.”

I watched as Luke took a selection off the racks and with each item that he selected I thought,

“I could never wear those.”

Luke had selected a few G-strings, some of them didn’t even have any fabric to them, only strings, and most were side tied.

As for the bras, a couple of them had no fabric in them and the others were all very flimsy, just light-weight mesh with no support, and all were see-through. Totally different to the bras that I already owned and wore nearly 24 x 7, they are all padded and have wire supports.

The only times that I don’t wear knickers and bras are when I am in the bathroom and in the bedroom when I’m getting changed. Even in bed I wear knickers and a bra, except when Luke takes them off me as we made love.

“You want me to wear these Luke?” I asked holding up a bra and knickers that were only strings.

“I think that you want to wear undies like those Mia. Remember what you said, be braver, more outgoing, dress like a lot of girls your age do and be more sexy. You do know that I’ll never force you to wear, or not wear, anything Mia.”

“Yes I did, and I do, but I’ll feel naked wearing those knickers and you know what my nipples are like, I’ll have to wear a thick top over all those bras.”

“Well, like these other clothes, wear them just at home until you get used to them, and may I suggest that you stop wearing knickers and bras in bed, it’s so much nicer when we cuddle and there’s no bra or knickers between us.”

“Make it easier for you to get your hands on me you mean Luke, well okay, I can see that, you want me to go to bed naked every night then?”

“Hell yes, seeing you get into bed naked is much more of a turn-on than seeing you get in wearing those big knickers and industrial strength bras. It’s not like your tits need any support, you’ll be a pensioner before those start to sag.”

“Well yeah, but these bras and knickers will take some getting used to, can we get something in-between?”

“These are for starters, at home Mia, let’s see how you get on with them.”

“Okay, but those strings going up my butt crack will take some getting used to.”

The girl at the check-out held each item up before folding them, and she kept looking at me and smiling which made me a little embarrassed, knowing that she was thinking about me wearing such revealing clothes.

As we walked along the shopping centre Luke said,

“You got a bit embarrassed when that check-out girl saw what we were buying didn’t you Mia?”

“Yes I did, I kept getting flashes of me wearing some of those clothes at a pub and all your mates staring at me, but that’s never going to happen Luke.”

“But you still want my help don’t you Mia?”

“Yes, I really do, but I still don’t see how I can change.”

“Well you will never change if I suddenly ask you to get naked in the pub tonight, we’ll take it one step at a time Mia, wear those clothes at home for a while then we’ll talk about the next step.”

“You’d ask me to strip naked in a pub with your mates and dozens of other people there Luke?”

“Grief no Mia, well, not until I thought that you actually wanted me to ask you to do that.”

“Never going to happen lover, but I do want to change and I like your idea of doing it one step at a time thing. I can’t imagine what the next step will be, but I trust you Luke and I know that you will never do anything to hurt me.

We bought a couple of things that Luke wanted then headed for home where Luke asked me to get changed into one of my new outfits. I did, selecting the knickers, bra, skirt and top that had the most fabric in them.

It felt very strange, but nice, looking at myself in the mirror, my nipples were making the expected little tents, but I thought of Susie and other girl friends who wore similar outfits.

Even walking downstairs to Luke felt strange but when Luke saw me he got to his feet, hugged me and gave me a long, passionate kiss. I could feel his hard cock pressing on my stomach as my brain went a bit dizzy.

“Wow Mia.” Luke said when we broke the kiss, “you look awesome. I can tell that you have new undies on as well. Can you take the top and skirt off so that I can see you in just the undies please Mia?”

“What, down here in the lounge? Someone might walk by and see me through the window...”

“No they won’t Mia, no one will look in, besides, what would they see if they did, a girl in her underwear, big deal, they would see more bare flesh at the beach. Be brave Mia.”

I was brave, brave but very nervous as I took the top and skirt off. That nervousness decreased as Luke pulled me to him and we had another long, passionate kiss, in the lounge, with the curtains open and me wearing just the mesh G-string and a flimsy, see-through bra.

It felt so naughty doing that, there, in the middle of the day, but at the same time I was tingling and feeling quite pleased with myself.

“So,” Luke asked when our mouths parted, “has the world opened up and swallowed you Mia, are the police knocking on the door wanting to arrest you?”

“No Luke, and I have to admit that I feel quite good, excited, and look at my nipples, they’re actually throbbing a bit.”

Luke put his hand down and cupped my pussy over the mesh G-string then replied,

“And you’re all wet Mia, you ARE enjoying wearing such skimpy clothes.”

“Okay, okay, but we’re locked in our apartment, just you and me.”

“So you’ve enjoyed your first and second baby steps then?”

“Okay, yes I have, but it would be really naughty to go outside in that top and skirt. I’m not a slut like Susie.”

“Mia, the true definition of a slut is a girl who gives herself sexually to any man who asks her. You will never do that and I doubt that Susie would either. People use the word slut improperly, what they mean is that a girl dresses like they imagine a slut would dress, but I don’t know of any girl who actually is a slut so I wouldn’t know what they dress like. I just know that I like it when you wear your new clothes and I think that you do too.”

“Okay, yes I do, although the string at the back of this G-string will take a bit of getting used to.”

“So, will you put that skirt and top back on and we’ll go and do the supermarket weekly run?”

“No Luke, but I will keep this underwear on under my old clothes.”

As I took the new top and skirt upstairs I realised that I was happy, even though I’d only changed a little bit. I thought that I’d make our love-making session that night special for Luke helping me.

Okay, going round the supermarket felt a bit strange at first, but I soon forgot the string of the G-string in my butt crack, and the slight movement of my hard nipples against the inside of my blouse felt nice, even through the thin, soft, mesh fabric of the bra.

At the check-out I saw the old man operating the till look at me a couple of times and I wondered if he was looking at my chest, my blouse did have a couple of small bulges in it. When I mentioned it to Luke when we were loading the car, he told me that it was my imagination, and that I probably wanted the guy to have been looking at my nipples.

“No I did not.”

“Are you sure Mia, because most girls are a little bit of an exhibitionist, they like being looked at.”

I said nothing, but as we drove home I wondered if Luke was right.

That night I got into bed totally naked, and I’ll admit that it did feel nice. The clean sheets did make my skin feel nice, and our love-making was really good with me cumming twice.

The next morning I woke up feeling very relaxed and happy. As soon as I realised that I turned to the still sleeping Luke, stared at him and thought,

“I really do love you Luke and I’m so grateful that you are helping me find some confidence in myself even if it means that I have to be a naughty girl at times. I enjoyed yesterday evening wearing those new undies. I wonder what you’re going to ask me to do next. I know, I’ll ask you to dare me to do whatever and we both know that I always do dares.”

I put my hand on Luke’s bare chest then slowly slid it down. Unlike what I always used to do after love-making, put my knickers, bra and a nightie back on, I was still as naked as Luke was. When my hand touched his cock it started getting bigger then Luke suddenly turned and grabbed me, pulling me on top of him as I screamed then giggled.

Somehow, my knees were straddling him and I pushed myself up so that my pussy was resting on his hard cock.

“Hmm,” I said as I lifted my hips then impaled myself, “this sleeping naked makes for more fun on a morning, I’ll have to make it a permanent thing.”

“Good job it’s a Sunday then.” Luke replied.

An hour or so later I went to the shower whilst Luke went and started breakfast. Once dried I started to get dressed in my old clothes then changed my mind and changed into a new outfit then went downstairs.

“Looking gorgeous Mia.” Luke said when he saw me. I smiled and we got on with having breakfast.

“It looks to be a good day out there Mia, how about going for a walk?”

“That sounds good, I’ll just go and get changed.”

“Mia, how about just putting a hoodie on over what you are wearing right now?”

“Oh, I don’t think so, people will still see my bare legs.”

“For all they know you could be wearing shorts under your hoodie.”

“True, okay, no one will ever know that I’m wearing a skimpy top, really short skirt and next to nothing underwear.”

“That’s my girl, let’s get ready then.”

Five minutes later we were walking down the road, me with my hoodie zipped to my neck.

“See, no one can tell what you have on under that hoodie, for all they know you could be wearing absolutely nothing under there.”

“No chance mate, I’d die of shame and embarrassment just knowing that.” I replied.

Luke just smiled and gripped my hand a little firmer.

Five minutes later we reached the park and Luke said,

“You’re squirming a bit Mia, are you okay?”

“Yes, it’s this G-string, I’m still not used to them and I’m sure that the damned thing has slipped between my pussy lips.”

“Do you want me to check Mia?”

“Don’t you dare, I really would die of shame and embarrassment if you even tried that out here.”

“Why, we’re the only ones here, no one can see you. It’s like you being naked at home, no one can see you so there’s no need to be embarrassed.”

“Hmm, good point, but you keep your hands away from the bottom of this hoodie.”

Luke did, and we continued walking. Even though it was a Sunday morning and there was no rush, Luke was still walking at a quite fast pace and I was getting warm keeping up with him.

“How’s your pussy doing Mia?” Luke asked about 10 minutes later.

“Actually, it’s feeling quite nice, I think that the G-string may be rubbing against my clit, and the air rushing up the hoodie and skirt is tickling my pussy as well. It’s a good job that no one else is around because I’d get all embarrassed.”

“Why, they wouldn’t know what was going on under the hoodies and your skirt.”

“True, but I’d know. Phew, it’s getting quite warm this morning.”

“Pull the hoodie zip down a bit, let all the hot air out.”

I looked around, saw no one except Luke, so I pulled the zip right down and opened the hoodie sides.

“There, I’m outside wearing one of my new outfits, are you happy now Luke?”

“The real question Mia, is, are you happy Mia?”

I thought for a second then replied,

“Actually, yes I am. I feel sexy, and a bit wet.”

“And your nipples look happy to not be encased in a padded bra Mia.”

“They feel nice as well, tingling, but there’s just you and me here Luke, it would be different if there were other people around us.”

“Would it, or would that just make you more horny?”

“Yes, no, oh I don’t know.”

Let’s keep walking, but you with the hoodie still open Mia. If we see anyone you can put your hands in the pockets and keep it closed so no one will see what you are wearing underneath it.

I wasn’t sure about that, but Luke took my hand and we continued walking.

It sounds a bit stupid, but I was actually a bit proud of myself walking with the front of the hoodie open. Looking down I could see my nipple tents, then more of my bare thighs than I had ever done wearing my old skirts. But I did keep looking around to make sure that we were on our own.

The path that we were on went into a bushy area, had a sharp turn of the path and my fear that someone may be just around the corner became a reality. All of a sudden there was a middle-aged man and a dog right in front of us.

My free hand went into the hoodie pocket and I tried to do the same with my other hand, but Luke wouldn’t let go of it.

“Luke, let go of my hand.” I said.

But he didn’t. My free hand was covering half of my front with the hoodie, but the other half of my new top and skirt were clearly visible to the man.

“Luke, please.”

But it was too late anyway as we were almost in touching distance of the man.

“Morning,” the man said, “nice day for a change.”

“Good morning,” Luke replied, “yes it is, nice to be able to get out and about.”

We were quickly passed the man and I asked Luke,

“Why didn’t you let go of my hand, I was all exposed to that man, it was embarrassing.”