Frozen Exposure Turns Red Hot by BBW Talks Toys

Amanda never thought of exposing herself publicly.  And she definitely never thought about doing it during the winter!  The “Night of Drunken Dares,” as she liked to call it, was coming back to haunt her. She really couldn’t fathom actually going through with it, except her roommate, Bekah, had been part of the party that night and now she couldn’t back down.  She had to do it.
She’d tried, heaven knows, she tried to get out of it.  First, she acted like the night had never happened. She almost thought she’d gotten away with everyone forgetting about it until she and Bekah sat down for dinner in their cozy apartment, when Bekah flat out asked her about the dare.  Amanda tried deflecting but Bekah knew her roommate well.  Then Amanda tried blowing Bekah off about it.  Then she tried begging.  No go.  If Amanda didn’t know better, she’d almost say that Bekah was enjoying torturing her about getting this dare done, but she didn’t understand why.  Of course, Bekah was enjoying tormenting Amanda, but played it off as trying to get Amanda to come out of her shell.
“Fine! FINE!  Saturday!  I’ll do it Saturday!” Amanda yelled.  She was completely exasperated with the whole situation and felt that if she just did it and got it out of the way, she could finally get back to her peaceful, albeit boring, life.  “On one condition though!”
“Name it,” Bekah replied, wondering what Amanda would ask for.  She couldn’t believe that she had worn Amanda down to finally agreeing to this.
“At least two towns over in any direction and you have to come with me.”  Amanda was adamant that she would not do this in their tiny college town.  Amanda was shy and becoming increasingly paranoid about being recognized.
“That’s two conditions, but I wasn’t going to let you go alone!  There has to be proof!“   Bekah paced around for several moments.  She was trying to make Amanda think that she was debating her conditions internally.  She was getting good at tormenting Amanda.   Bekah let out a big fake sigh and said, “I guess if you insist, we could head out of town.”
“Oh. I insist!”  And that was that.  The planning began in earnest:  Which town? What to wear? What not to wear? How discreet? How public? They went shopping.  Bekah wouldn’t admit it to Amanda, but she was really starting to get into this and really looking forward to seeing her sexy, albeit repressed, roommate show her stuff.  Little did she know that Amanda was starting to warm up to the idea, comforted that Bekah would be there to give her the courage to go through with it.
Saturday came and it was the coldest night of the winter.  All the snow had melted a few weeks ago, but it didn’t seem that luck would last.  Temperatures were dipping into the single digits and Amanda was going to be walking around in a small skirt.  Needless to say, Amanda was having serious second thoughts.  She knew that the cold and the wind would work to the plan’s advantage, but she just couldn’t believe she was going to be outside exposing herself in this weather!  She took a hot shower, as hot as she could stand it.  She felt as if her hands and feet were chilled already as she anticipated.  As she shaved her legs she decided that she would do something she’d never thought she’d want to do and shaved her pussy bare.  Amanda had already turned down the idea to do this when two of her three ex-boyfriends had suggested it to her, but something about tonight made it seem like a good idea.
When she got out of the shower, she put on the clothes that Bekah had convinced her would suit her petite, curvy frame.  At 5’3” and 155 pounds, she’d always felt a little insecure about her body, feeling she was too overweight for some of the sexier clothes that were available.  Bekah assured her that she was certainly not for the outfit they’d picked out and it would be very flattering.   Amanda pulled on the short, brown skirt with all the loose layers of fabric that barely kissed her shapely thighs.  Then she fitted the soft green sweater over her full breasts.  She was amazed at how she looked.  The green of her sweater complimented her creamy complexion and auburn hair perfectly and made her hazel eyes look more green than gold.  She was still quite nervous but was gaining confidence as she realized that Bekah was right and she looked very sexy.  Was Amanda just discovering her beauty or was it all the thrill of the upcoming outing that had heat escaping from her?
“Oh man, this is going to be fun!” Bekah said from the doorway.  Amanda had been so lost in her reflection that she didn’t notice Bekah had been standing at the doorway.   As Amanda turned to look at her friend she sucked in her breath.  Bekah thought that it was because she’d startled Amanda, but Amanda was blown away by how Bekah looked.
Bekah always dressed nicely, but a little on the masculine side completing the look with her rich chocolate locks in a pony tail, but tonight it was down and straightened and looked quite lustrous.  She was wearing a pair of dark jeans that hugged her boyish hips seductively and a tight red sweater with a rhinestone embellishment on the deep-v neckline that made her bright blue eyes shine.
“C’mon Amanda, it’s time to go!”
“I guess there’s no turning back now is there?” Amanda asked trying to rid herself of the last bit of trepidation.
“No way.  You look way too hot and you agreed to the dare.  No. Way.” Bekah confirmed.
The hour long drive to the town that they’d decided on was wrought with tension.  Between Amanda’s nervous excitement, and the fact that Bekah was starting to admit to herself that she had a little crush on Amanda, the whole car was buzzing with sexual electricity.  Bekah started to wonder how she would feel when she witnessed Amanda’s show.  They managed a little small talk but it was a fairly quiet drive.
“We’re here!” Bekah announced.
“So we are.” Despite her resolution to go through with the dare, Amanda’s voice trembled.  “It’s friggin’ cold though.”
“Yeah it is!  I couldn’t believe you said you wanted to do this outdoors!”
“Yeah, well, I figure if we’re outdoors I can run if someone gets the idea they like what they see too much.  Inside a bar or club, I might get cornered too easily.”
“I can see that.  So, are you ready?” Before she got a chance to answer, Bekah got out of the car and closed the door.  Gathering the last vestiges of her courage, Amanda stepped out of the car.  A blast of wind pierced her sweater and her nipples turned to razor blades against the softness of her sweater.  Her teeth were almost chattering as she relayed the plan to Bekah for the hundredth time.
“So, we walk from here down to Main Street, around the block and straight back right? No stopping, no lingering, no loitering!”
“Yes Amanda, but you know the rule.  If the wind doesn’t cooperate, you have to do it yourself.”
“Yeah, I know, I know.  Okay, we’re almost to Main.”
They turned the corner onto Main Street and couldn’t believe their eyes.  It was a packed street.  There were people everywhere!   There were lines coming out of the door of every restaurant, bar, and club on the street.  Everyone was bundled up in coats, hats, and mittens.  Both girls realized they probably looked crazy to all these people.  Bekah almost squealed with delight when she saw the crowd, but Amanda thought she might throw up.  Bekah shot a quick glance at Amanda and instantly saw the terror that had Amanda rooted to her spot.  She maneuvered herself in front of Amanda and looked her square in the eye, jerking Amanda out of her head.
“You can do this.  The wind is starting to pick up and it’s not even a quarter-mile walk from beginning to end.  In ten minutes you’ll be in the car and we’ll be on our way home.”
Amanda took a breath and whispered, “Hold my hand?”
“With pleasure,” responded Bekah more honestly than she expected.  Bekah laced her fingers with Amanda’s and started to lead her down the street.  Still, Amanda wouldn’t move.
“I’m cold.”  Amanda was practically whimpering at this point and Bekah knew she needed to do something to get Amanda out of her head, if even just for the few minutes it would take to complete the task.  Bekah pulled Amanda’s arm and moved to Amanda’s side until Amanda’s arm was basically wrapped around Bekah’s waist, fingers still laced.  She leaned over to Amanda’s ear and whispered in a voice that was honey-thick with desire, “I know and I’ll warm you up later.”  Then Bekah kissed Amanda’s cheek softly.
Amanda was startled by the rich tone in Bekah’s voice and the kiss.  She turned her head to look at Bekah.  What met Amanda’s gaze was shocking.  Not because there was such warmth and lust in Bekah’s eyes, but shocking because Amanda was aroused by it.  She knew she loved Bekah as a friend; they’d been friends for a long time, not just roommates, but what she was feeling made her wonder if she wanted more than that friendship.
She gripped Bekah’s hand tighter and said, “Let’s go then.”
On they went.  They weren’t sure if the wind was going to work for them or against them.  They were fast approaching the end of Main Street and so far the wind hadn’t blown her skirt up.  Then, as if on cue, just before they reached the end of the block the wind came along and lifted the hem of Amanda’s skirt up to her waist.  It was right in front of a particularly busy restaurant and Amanda could hear the gasps of the patrons.  Five or six of the people in the crowd stopped to applaud and Bekah took a step back to enjoy the show.   She, too, joined in the applause which had begun to swell.   Time seemed to stand still for Amanda, but only seconds had passed.  A small smile tugged at Amanda’s lips as she flushed bright red and quickly pushed her skirt down.
Amanda was surprised how exhilarated she felt.  She thought for a minute that they were heckling her with the applause.  When she allowed herself to really look at her audience, though, she could see lust and passion and appreciation in their eyes, especially radiating from Bekah.  Without much further hesitation, Amanda gripped Bekah’s hand tightly and pulled her forward so they could complete their walk back to the car.  She was freezing and she really wanted to get into the car and on home.
They reached the car in a fit of giggles.  Bekah turned it on and jacked up the heater and they giggled all the way out of town.  Once they’d driven about a mile down the highway, they finally started gaining composure.  Amanda felt almost drunk and lightheaded after all the laughing combined with the rush of adrenaline she experienced.  It was Bekah, though, who finally spoke.
“Wow! So how do you feel?”
“Well,” Amanda was a little nervous to share her feelings, but seeing as it was a night dedicated to breaking inhibitions, she decided to be direct.  “Exhilarated, sort of free somehow, kind of powerful, and really turned on.”
“Wow. Maybe I should flash a crowd of people.”
“You know, I think I’d like to see that, “admitted Amanda not thinking about what she was saying.  The sexual tension sizzled.
A fantasy of seeing Bekah flash in a crowd of people started to play in Amanda’s mind.  She imagined what it would be like to see her friend open a trench coat in public or do some other kind of daring exposure.  The thought made her blush and the warmth spread deep into her stomach.  She was picturing Bekah undressed just for her:  her own private show.
Amanda had noticed the dampness between her legs when they were walking back to the car but now she could feel it flowing from her.  All that wetness and the warmth of the car had the smell of her sex permeating the air.  She was so aroused she could feel her clit throbbing and she ached for release.  She wondered if Bekah would notice her touching herself and decided she didn’t care.  Bekah had made her intentions clear and she realized she wanted to show off even more for her.
When her hand found her slit, she marveled at how wet she was.  When she found her clit the pleasure was so intense she sucked in her breath loudly.  She circled her clit slowly letting the fire ignite at her toes and smolder through her body to the top of her head.  She was under her own spell and soon forgot that Bekah was probably watching and aware of her actions.
Amanda was so lost in herself that she hadn’t noticed that Bekah had pulled the car over.  Nor had she noticed that Bekah had her own fingers deep inside herself.  It wasn’t until Bekah was aching to touch Amanda that she spoke and snapped Amanda out of her pleasure-filled trance.
“Why don’t you recline your seat and I can help you with that.”
Amanda jumped and was flushing red.  She had known that Bekah would have noticed, but hadn’t expected to lose herself so completely in the sensations that she failed to notice Bekah.  She also wasn’t expecting such a forward proposal from Bekah.  Amanda was at a loss for words and looked down, away from Bekah.
Bekah put a finger on Amanda’s chin and guided her to look up. “You are so beautiful and I would be thrilled to just sit and watch you, but I would really, really rather be the source of your pleasure.”  Bekah didn’t give Amanda a chance to answer.  She started to kiss Amanda tentatively.  The last thing that Bekah wanted to do was scare Amanda or cause her to shut down.  She didn’t realize that Amanda had been showing off for her, but as Amanda started to kiss her back, she quickly came to understand.  Neither Bekah nor Amanda had been with a woman before.  Both women had fleeting thoughts of shock and hesitation, but both were compelled forward by their passion and pleasure.
They kissed and groped in the car and the windows fogged over like two teenagers necking.   They’d managed to recline the seat and Bekah sat on Amanda’s lap, straddling her.  Amanda pulled Bekah’s sweater off to reveal that Bekah hadn’t even worn a bra.  This wasn’t unusual for Bekah, who was so petite.  She had small, perky breasts with tiny pink nipples.  Amanda leaned forward and slipped one of those pink buds into her mouth and caressed it gently with her tongue.  Bekah groaned.
She felt like she was melting against Amanda’s tongue.  It was fueling a fire within her stomach that spread and radiated deep within her.  Bekah pulled away and lifted Amanda’s sweater over her head.  She pulled one of Amanda’s luscious, full breasts out of its confines and kissed and licked it until Amanda too was groaning in pleasure.   Amanda ran her hands over Bekah’s breasts, down her sides and stopped at the top of Bekah’s jeans, resting at her hips.  Bekah’s jeans were already unbuttoned from when she was playing with herself, and Amanda didn’t hesitate to slide her hand down her pants and claim that button and caressed Bekah’s pleasure spot softly.
Amanda had managed to roll them over until she was now on top of Bekah and had her hand on Bekah’s clit, drenched in her sweet, slick juices, and her mouth on Bekah’s tight, hard nipples.  Bekah was reeling from the pleasure, lost in the waves that were causing her breath to quicken.  Amanda could hear the rapid gasps tickling her ear and she slowed down.  She released Bekah’s nipple and was barely sliding her finger over Bekah’s clit.  She stopped altogether and pulled her hand away.
Bekah was quizzical and was about to ask if everything was okay, when Amanda slid down to the floorboard of the car and started pulling down on Bekah’s jeans to reveal her lacy red g-string that, truth be told, Bekah bought just for tonight.  It was the same deep red as her sweater and it made Amanda’s pussy burn to know that Bekah had gone through so much to look so beautiful, just in hopes of this turn of events.  The panties were drenched and the car was now filling with both girls’ musk.  Amanda propped Bekah’s feet onto the dashboard and carefully kissed her toned thighs while softly stroking her luscious, bare mound.  Bekah felt like she was going to explode with anticipation when Amanda lowered her face to Bekah’s pussy and gently kissed all over, paying special attention to the velvety pink tissue of her inner lips.
“Please,” Bekah whispered in a begging, raspy voice. “God please kiss me, lick me.”  Amanda needed no more encouragement.  She plunged her tongue into Bekah and licked her sensuously from the opening of her pussy all the way to her throbbing button and back down again, lapping up the juices that were flowing freely.   Bekah moaned loudly and Amanda brought her tongue up to circle Bekah’s clit.  While she flicked her tongue, she plunged two of her long, slender fingers deep into Bekah’s cunt and pumped them in and out.  Bekah ground her hips into Amanda’s face, moaning loudly.  She was getting so close.  The more Bekah tightened around Amanda’s fingers the harder she licked, then stopped pumping her fingers and crooked them up into her g-spot while her thumb massaged Bekah’s perineum.  Bekah was getting close to her orgasm, Amanda could tell, and she slid that thumb down to Bekah’s puckered ass hole and gently circled it in time with her tongue.
That was all it took to have Bekah screaming and moaning, “Oh God YES! Amanda oh God, never stop! Please God that feels so good!”  Bekah’s orgasm just seemed to go on and on.  Amanda, being a good listener just kept licking that clit even when Bekah seemed to come to an end to her orgasm, which just spurred another crest of pleasure.  When finally Bekah’s body stopped peaking, Amanda kissed Bekah all the way up her body, paying close attention to her smooth stomach that quivered under her lips.
They kissed sensuously until Bekah felt like she could move again, savoring the taste of herself on Amanda’s lips.  Then, she regained the control she had before and moved on top of Amanda.  Still kissing Amanda’s pouty mouth, she let her hands roam all over Amanda’s body.   She slipped off Amanda’s bra and finally released her beautifully full, bouncy breasts.  She fed on them eagerly while letting her hands roam to hotter climates.  Amanda was still wearing her skirt, and Bekah thought it was perfect and sexy bunched up at her waist.  She could not believe how hot and wet Amanda was and wondered how she would taste.
Then, borrowing inspiration from her experience with Amanda, she too propped Amanda’s legs onto the dash and lowered to the floor.  She spread Amanda’s lips apart, taking in the sight and smell of her sex.  She wanted to taste her so badly that she dove in and didn’t bother with the teasing and torture that she, herself, had received.  She sucked and nipped on Amanda’s clit and flicked it with her tongue.   She put it between her lips and pulled on it and it engorged even more.  Bekah darted her tongue right into the center of it at the same time that she dipped two fingers deep inside Amanda; who bucked up and ground herself right onto Bekah’s hungry mouth.  Bekah started pumping her fingers in and out of Amanda’s hot pussy.  Back and forth harder and harder as she licked and sucked her clit.
In a matter of minutes, Amanda clenched her muscles around Bekah’s fingers and she ground her soft ass against the seat and rolled her nipples between her fingers roughly.  Her whole body contracted and shook with her deep guttural orgasmic moans.   When finally her body relaxed, Bekah slowly slid her fingers out of Amanda’s dripping hole.  She gently kissed Amanda’s soft thighs and her swollen pussy while Amanda caught her breath.
Several minutes later they were dressed and driving down the highway again, headed back home.  They drove silently, with Amanda snuggled up as close to Bekah as she could despite the middle console of the car.  Bekah held Amanda’s hand tenderly in her lap throughout the entire drive.  Both of them knew their relationship was changed forever, but they knew this would only be the first time.