Need To Be Bad 11

need to be bad adventure - 11

My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad.

My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled “A Strange Request” in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I’ve been up to.

This is the challenge that I accepted from coyote gal.

And here is my report she posted exposing what I did.

She did it again!

Wow, you can imagine my surprise when I opened up a personal message from need to be bad and saw that she had completed my challenge.

I did not really expect a response, because I felt my dare was pretty simple and mild. But, it has always been a hot fantasy of mine. I just have not had the nerve to try it.

Here is my original challenge and need to be bad's unedited response.

Re: a challenge for you

quote:

coyote_gal wrote on 07-06-2004 5:50 PM:

need to be bad,

I have a challenge to offer you.

It is kind of simple, but I thought

you might find it fun.

I challenge you to go into a public

place and walk up to a perfect stranger

and ask them if you can kiss them.

And to make it even more interesting,

I would like to see you kiss a woman.

This is my challenge.

I hope you choose it.

Bye now.

coyote gal

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coyote gal,

Even though I had to work through this weekend, both Saturday and Sunday, I decided to take time Saturday night and fulfill the challenge you gave me.

I dressed in a light weight summer dress with a scoop neck that is pretty short on me because of my height. I asked around and got directions to a bar that had good music. The place was kind of crowded and I was feeling both tired from working so hard and pretty exhilarated being out in public in this dress. It felt so soft and light, almost like I wasn’t wearing anything at all. The reality that I wasn’t wearing any bra or panties added to the sensation.

I spent a while just people watching and drinking orange juice. I wanted my senses to be crystal clear for this adventure. The music was really incredible and I was getting high just off the energy of people around me. I hesitated at doing the challenge. I know I’ve done some pretty risque things, but this seemed a lot more personal than anything I’d done before. I had a plan in mind so that I wouldn’t look too stupid approaching someone. I knew I either had to jump in with both feet or forget it and admit failure. I had to work early the next day, so I also knew that I couldn’t be out late.

I slipped off my bar stool and the back of my dress flipped. I looked behind to see if anyone had noticed my bare ass. No one did. Keeping my mind on my task, I walked over to a nice looking, blond guy about mid thirties sitting at a table. I leaned over toward him, bringing my mouth close to his ear, so he could hear me over the music. I knew in this dress, that I was clearly exposing my breasts to him.

I said, “Could you do me a favor?” He hollered back,

“Sure, what it is? He couldn’t take his eyes off my chest as he looked down my dress.

I pointed to a cute dark haired woman about my age sitting up at the bar, and said, “That’s my girlfriend up there sitting at the bar.

I would like her to think that I know cute men from around here. When I go up to talk to her. Would you wave to me, when I point at you?”

This guy actually blushed and looked up at me and answered with a smile, “Why sure!”

Step one was completed. I proceeded to work my way through the crowd. I could feel myself become wet, every time I had to squeeze by someone and feel myself rub up against them. I was almost sure they could feel that I wasn’t wearing any panties.

And then I was there, standing in front of a beautiful gal with curly black hair. She had a playful smile and was moving to the music. I took a deep breath and proceeded to step two of my plan. Again, I placed my mouth close to her ear and said,

“You see that blond guy sitting over there.”

Her eyes followed to where I was pointing. The guy waved at us and I waved back. I continued, “He just bet me $20 that I wouldn’t come over here and ask you to kiss me. She turned and looked at me wide eyed and seemed a little bit shocked.

Her shock quickly turned to laughter, and she replied, “Well, I guess, I’m just going to have to help you take his money.”

She slipped her arm around me and pulled me toward her. Without blinking, she placed her soft wet lips onto mine. The next thing I knew I could feel her tongue searching for mine.

She pulled away from me and with laughing eyes, said, “Well, I think that should put him in his place.” My breath was taken away and I couldn’t respond for a moment.

I just said something simple like, “Thanks a lot.” and smiled back.

She replied, “The pleasure was mine.”

I then turned away from her and looked in the direction of the blond guy. He was sitting there with his mouth hanging open. I proceeded to walk straight to the door and turned back to the dark haired woman before I went out. She was looking at me with surprise, wondering why I had not gone and collected my bet. I just smiled sweetly and waved good-bye to her. She began laughing.

I had a lovely drive back to my motel. I’m sure that it wouldn’t surprise you that my fingers were up my dress and busy the whole way back.

Thank you coyote gal, for a delightful challenge. I felt silly, and excited, giddy and like I was being kissed for the first time. I hope reading this brings you pleasure.

Wet smiles,

need to be bad

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need to be bad,

You can be assured that reading this brought me pleasure because I played with my cunt the whole time I was reading it.

I am so glad that I chose you as one of my role models

Lots of love,

coyote gal

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I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request, (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge.