The dare:

Posted by: Alan
Context: For this dare you will wear see-through pantyhoses with nothing underneath. You will walk through a busy town and pretend they are just normal leggings and you do not realize they are sheer and are exposing you completely.
Location: City center of any town
Clothing: Urban clothes, with see-through pantyhoses to cover you from the waist down.

General information:

This dare is the second from Alan, one of the readers of the blog. I did it last month, but it took me a lot of time to write the story. Sorry for the long wait and I hope you will enjoy it. It took place once again at Castle Rock, a place I like to dare because of the presence of police patrols.

The story:

I looked at my reflection in the mirror and smiled. As Alan requested it, I put on a sheer pantyhose and it was indeed revealing. Pulling down the hem of my jumper barely covered my ass and my most private parts. A shiver ran through my spine, in a few minutes I will wander the streets in that crazy outfit. I grabbed my keys, put my hand on the door knob, and took a deep breath. That is one of my favourite moment when doing a dare: the anticipation feeling just before doing it, all your senses on alert, this is absolutely fantastic!

Seconds later, I shut down the door of my apartment and locked it. I took the stairs down and finally I was on the pavement of my little street. The adventure was about to begin and I giggled, trying to manage my fear. It was early morning, the town was very calm. The weather was bit chilly, it was beginning of autumn and I could feel the sun did not warm my skin the way it used to during the summer, but at least it was there, shining in the middle of a blue sky.

First thing I wanted to do was to get a proper breakfast and I knew the perfect place: a mobile cafe which usually settles at the feet of the high walls of the penitentiary, facing the bus stop, I guess they do more business with the commuters than with the inmates though. I took through the city centre where all shops were still closed at that hour. I crossed a few people but they were on the opposite pavement and did not seem to notice me. I was about to arrive at the cafe when a couple turned at the corner, walking towards me. I had no time to think and happily I was just passing a public telephone so I slid in the booth, pretending to use it, however it let my ass fully exposed. They passed me and I thought that they did not notice, but I heard the girl say “what a slut!” … they saw me.

I resumed my walk, not daring to look back at them and finally arrived at the mobile cafe. I ordered a breakfast to the fat guy in his truck, he had no view below my waist, so I was pretty safe talking to him. I looked nervously back at the bus stop while the guy was preparing my order, but the few people there were busy playing with their phones. I finally sat at one of the table and put my tray on. I savoured a good breakfast while checking at the little crowd which finally vanished, swallowed by the bus. Sat like this with my legs crossed, I was decent, it was a welcome break in my little adventure after the encounter with the couple earlier.

I spotted a guard patrolling up the wall, I shivered at the thought that he would patrol in the streets I could be in serious trouble. That made me even more excited, ho yes I am completely crazy!

I brought back the tray and said good bye to the guy and crossed the road towards where the police cars were parked. I probably offered a good view of my ass to the mobile cafe guy but he did not make any nasty comment, so I guess he was ok with it, as most of the men actually. I could not resist taking a few selfies nearby the cars … it was like a little provocation, or a prank and actually it felt pretty exciting. What if they suddenly ran out of the prison towards their cars for an emergency? Such a thrill really!

Finally I went for a long stroll in various parts of the city, the more the time passed, the more I felt confident as I crossed several inhabitants who did not seem to care or notice. I was starting to wonder if my pantyhose was actually sheer … well it was, believe me! The thing is that people are so busy with their lives that they do not check out their environment … I would have been fully nude, it would have been different, but here, it was just a small detail, apart from that I looked pretty normal.

Strolling in the park was pretty fun, I dodged people by choosing different path, trying to hide behind a tree or a grove of flowers. I was only spotted by one guy who whistled at me. I looked back and winked at him and he nodded with a nod of appreciation … See people actually like half-naked girls!

A bit tired by my walk, I entered in a little kitchen which was actually empty and ordered a coffee, sat at my table. It was good drinking something hot, the waitress had some curious looks but she did not say anything nor called the police… I even managed to caress myself discreetly just before leaving to keep myself in the mood.

 

Next, I decided to head for the beach, the weather was still good but as most people were at work, it was desert and so I enjoyed a solo walk, with only the sun to watch me. I arrived at the end of the beach where I noticed a strange sculpture in the rocks that I never saw before. I took a few pictures there.

Moving along I spotted the entrance of a tunnel which seemed to wind under the city. I approached the rusty grid and looked past the bars, it seems the gallery was going very far. As I was laying on the grid, the rusty door swung open and I was able to slip in the gallery, ignoring the “No Trespassing” sign. I was already transgressing the law so … a bit more, what would be the difference.

I progressed inside the corridor, there was water running between the two banks of the narrow passage. I was a bit scared of meeting a colony of rats but nothing like that happened. I actually reached the dead-end: the tunnel was going deeper and was submerged by the water … so I would have to let my curiosity to calm down and come explore another day with more equipment.

I was about to go when my left foot slipped and I fell in the water. I had no issue to swim back and stand on the bank again as the flow was not intense. My clothes were all wet and my jumper completely ruined, I had now no other choice than coming back home to change … and I was a bit afraid that I could potentially bring more attention.

This when coming out of the blue I heard a female voice shouting:

-“Raise your hands! Don’t move! You’re under arrest Miss!”

For the first time of the day, I realised how foolish I had been.

TO BE CONTINUED (in a new RP series coming soon)

Kisses,

Cathy

All my other dares are on: My Nude In Public (NIP) dares