Wearing My Chaps

I don’t know when it began. Maybe playing dress up with my sister. Or maybe it was something else. Thinking back to being a girl there was always something naughty, daring, and exciting about the least little bit of nudity or even going around with no panties. 

But then we grew up. My sister and I were both “nice girls” who followed the rules and never got into trouble. Even into my first truly committed relationship as an adult, this tendency mostly continued. The exception was an occasional urge to masturbate in places where someone might catch me, like in my car or on a long hike exploring the outdoors. 

One time my girlfriend and I were invited to a Halloween party, which led to a discovery about myself. While thinking about our costumes, we took turns showing each other our ideas for what to wear.  She appeared in a pair of old ripped up jeans covered by brown leather chaps, complete with fringes. I had never worn chaps or thought much about them until I looked at her and imagined her wearing them without jeans...and then without panties. Instant tingles.  My mind raced ahead to thinking about me wearing the chaps, completely naked underneath, with an open top and no bra. 

We finished messing around with our costumes and she left to do some shopping.  I was still tingly and intrigued by chaps. When she left, I instantly went into the closet and found them. I pulled them on over pants to see if they would fit and with a few adjustments to the straps I was ready. I took everything off and then put on the chaps. 

The leather felt warm on my legs and contrasted so well with the coolness of the air on my naked ass. Oh, the feeling of having my bare pussy framed with the fringed leather in the front did me in. I started rubbing myself in front of my bathroom mirror and thought of being at a party surrounded by our friends with me in the middle masturbating for them in my chaps. I came with this fantasy swirling in my head, panting and realizing how much I wanted to be watched by others for the first time.

It remains a favorite fantasy. I was thinking about it this morning and grabbed one of my favorite toys, two thoughts pushing me on. First the fantasy itself and then the thought of writing it down to share.

I was already so excited I probably could have cum quickly without the vibrator. But I felt a need, and you know what I mean. I turned up the power and pressed the head of the vibrator into just the right spot near my clit and held it firmly in place. It felt so raw and rushed and within a minute I could feel the surge inside, almost gasping for air and cumming as hard as I ever have.

I often wonder if I could really live out that fantasy. Sit in a chair in a room full of people, nude except for a skimpy top and my chaps, and play with my puss for others to watch. What would that be like?