Straight Female / 19
i have always enjoyed masturbating and if i am in a place where i could possibly get caught, it is even more exciting. my mother has walked in on me while i was playing with myself when i was a kid a couple of times, which gets her all bent out of shape. but i really get off fast in semi-public places when i finger myself in public restrooms,closets in friend's houses, or since i got my driver's license, in empty parking lots when the desire arises.
the closest i ever came to getting seriously busted was at the beach when my family went camping when i was 14. i always wanted to skinnydip but never got the chance. one morning i got up early and went straight to the beach, and i was the only one there. i went in the water up to my neck, then realized that i was alone and no one could see me, so i slipped a finger in. the coldness of the water and the warming of my body was an incredibly exciting experience. i decided to take off my bikini bottom (bright pink) as i wanted to feel what it was like being nude in the water and that i was far enough away from the shore that i would have some time to put my bottom on if someone came. so i was enjoyably getting into it for a few minutes before i saw a family come up to the sand, followed by the lifeguard, who of course i had a crush on. no problem, i thought, time to get dressed. except i couldn't find my bottom. i thought i had it pressed under one arm while i was doing myself with the other hand, but it wasn;t there. i turned around in the water, and nothing. then i saw it a ways away floating on the water, being slowly lapped towards the shore by the little waves going towards the beach. i swam towards it but the water was getting too shallow there, and even though i could probably reach it without standing up, i was afraid someone might see my bright white ass because of the my lines. still i thought i might be able to get to it when the kids from the large family decided to go over and play in the same area with my floating bottom. i was mortified, thinking one of the kids would grab it and take it to their parents, or worse, to the life guard. then more people started coming to the beach, and i was trapped. i was bottomless in five feet of water, and boys my age were and swimming all around me. i kept having to get as far away from them as i could so they wouldn't notice my half-naked status. i must have been in the water for over two hours when i saw my then eight-year-old sister on the sand, and i frantically waved at her, which she didn't notice. of course then i realized that she couldn't come out that far anyway, and that some other family member had to be there because she couldn't go to the beach by herself. i was hoping that it wasn't my mother, but maybe one of my other sisters. No such luck, it turned out to be my brother who was one year older than me, and we didn't have a very good relationship. i desperately needed to get out as i was getting cold and wrinkled. i already peed in the lake because i couldn't get to the restroom. i tried waiting to see of one of my other sisters would arrive at the beach, which they didn't, but lots of other people did. after another half-hour i decided i had no other choice but to get my brother's attention, and after many minutes of being a bastard and trying to ignore me, he finally swam out. i stopped him about ten feet from where i was, and asked him not to ask any questions, but my bikini bottom somehow had floated away to the shore and could he go and find it for me ("it just accidentally slipped off!"). he was really a jerk-off about it, saying he was going to tell my mother, but he eventaully agreed to go towards where i thought it was. you probably guessed by now that he came back saying he couldn't find it. of course it was bright pink, so anyone that could see would have been able to find it, but no luck. he went and got me his beach towel, which was a real pain trying to keep down around my ass and pussy when i eventually got out of the water, and i really had to hold on to it when i walked on to the beach. i had to walk past a bunch of people getting out of the water and on the sand, and got a lot of strange looks, i was just hoping everything was covered. my brother wouldn't go back to the cabin with me, so i was trying to be as cool as possible on the walk back, but i was so embarrassed. so i got back and i went in the door just as my mother was going out with a big basket of clothes to the camp laundromat, and she told me to give her the towel so she could put it in the wash. i told her in just a minute, but she said to stop the crap and give it to her now because she didn't have time to wait around. i was in a position where i couldn't run past her, so i was busted. i just stood there mute with some hangdog look on my face, still with my hair soaking wet, when my mother grabbed the towel off my hips and yanked it off to expose the bare lower half of my body to all the world. of course she shrieked and told me to go to my room (a room that i shared with my three other sisters during the vacation week), slapping me a few times as i ran by her. she screamed that we will talk about this when i get back (a phrase i heard many times as a teen), and she huffed out the door with the laundry.
i just cowered in my bedroom full of shame waiting for my mother to get back, thinking i was so stupid for allowing this to happen. i was just hoping one or more of my other siblings would be there when she returned so she wouldn't scream at me as much, but again they failed me. finally i heard the front door open, then my cabin bedroom door, and there she was holding my bright pink bikini bottom (still a little wet), flipping it up and down in her hand with a big frown on her face. apparently she was in the laundromat, which was full of people i guess, when the life guard came in and gave it to the attendant to put it in lost-and-found. of course my mother said to everyone that her daughter (naming my name) had lost it this morning and she claimed it so i could get it back. the next time she goes out with it on, she told everyone including the life guard, there would be a name she would write on the inside because her daughter was so forgetful that she would probably lose her bikini bottom again and it would then be easier to return it to me, her bare-assed daughter.
it wasn't as bad as i thought when she gave it back to me. she thought there was something going on between me and the life guard and that he probably seduced me to get in my pants. she actually sympathized because she had been a young girl in love once too. i let her think that, as she would have had a cow if i told her the truth.
the closest i ever came to getting seriously busted was at the beach when my family went camping when i was 14. i always wanted to skinnydip but never got the chance. one morning i got up early and went straight to the beach, and i was the only one there. i went in the water up to my neck, then realized that i was alone and no one could see me, so i slipped a finger in. the coldness of the water and the warming of my body was an incredibly exciting experience. i decided to take off my bikini bottom (bright pink) as i wanted to feel what it was like being nude in the water and that i was far enough away from the shore that i would have some time to put my bottom on if someone came. so i was enjoyably getting into it for a few minutes before i saw a family come up to the sand, followed by the lifeguard, who of course i had a crush on. no problem, i thought, time to get dressed. except i couldn't find my bottom. i thought i had it pressed under one arm while i was doing myself with the other hand, but it wasn;t there. i turned around in the water, and nothing. then i saw it a ways away floating on the water, being slowly lapped towards the shore by the little waves going towards the beach. i swam towards it but the water was getting too shallow there, and even though i could probably reach it without standing up, i was afraid someone might see my bright white ass because of the my lines. still i thought i might be able to get to it when the kids from the large family decided to go over and play in the same area with my floating bottom. i was mortified, thinking one of the kids would grab it and take it to their parents, or worse, to the life guard. then more people started coming to the beach, and i was trapped. i was bottomless in five feet of water, and boys my age were and swimming all around me. i kept having to get as far away from them as i could so they wouldn't notice my half-naked status. i must have been in the water for over two hours when i saw my then eight-year-old sister on the sand, and i frantically waved at her, which she didn't notice. of course then i realized that she couldn't come out that far anyway, and that some other family member had to be there because she couldn't go to the beach by herself. i was hoping that it wasn't my mother, but maybe one of my other sisters. No such luck, it turned out to be my brother who was one year older than me, and we didn't have a very good relationship. i desperately needed to get out as i was getting cold and wrinkled. i already peed in the lake because i couldn't get to the restroom. i tried waiting to see of one of my other sisters would arrive at the beach, which they didn't, but lots of other people did. after another half-hour i decided i had no other choice but to get my brother's attention, and after many minutes of being a bastard and trying to ignore me, he finally swam out. i stopped him about ten feet from where i was, and asked him not to ask any questions, but my bikini bottom somehow had floated away to the shore and could he go and find it for me ("it just accidentally slipped off!"). he was really a jerk-off about it, saying he was going to tell my mother, but he eventaully agreed to go towards where i thought it was. you probably guessed by now that he came back saying he couldn't find it. of course it was bright pink, so anyone that could see would have been able to find it, but no luck. he went and got me his beach towel, which was a real pain trying to keep down around my ass and pussy when i eventually got out of the water, and i really had to hold on to it when i walked on to the beach. i had to walk past a bunch of people getting out of the water and on the sand, and got a lot of strange looks, i was just hoping everything was covered. my brother wouldn't go back to the cabin with me, so i was trying to be as cool as possible on the walk back, but i was so embarrassed. so i got back and i went in the door just as my mother was going out with a big basket of clothes to the camp laundromat, and she told me to give her the towel so she could put it in the wash. i told her in just a minute, but she said to stop the crap and give it to her now because she didn't have time to wait around. i was in a position where i couldn't run past her, so i was busted. i just stood there mute with some hangdog look on my face, still with my hair soaking wet, when my mother grabbed the towel off my hips and yanked it off to expose the bare lower half of my body to all the world. of course she shrieked and told me to go to my room (a room that i shared with my three other sisters during the vacation week), slapping me a few times as i ran by her. she screamed that we will talk about this when i get back (a phrase i heard many times as a teen), and she huffed out the door with the laundry.
i just cowered in my bedroom full of shame waiting for my mother to get back, thinking i was so stupid for allowing this to happen. i was just hoping one or more of my other siblings would be there when she returned so she wouldn't scream at me as much, but again they failed me. finally i heard the front door open, then my cabin bedroom door, and there she was holding my bright pink bikini bottom (still a little wet), flipping it up and down in her hand with a big frown on her face. apparently she was in the laundromat, which was full of people i guess, when the life guard came in and gave it to the attendant to put it in lost-and-found. of course my mother said to everyone that her daughter (naming my name) had lost it this morning and she claimed it so i could get it back. the next time she goes out with it on, she told everyone including the life guard, there would be a name she would write on the inside because her daughter was so forgetful that she would probably lose her bikini bottom again and it would then be easier to return it to me, her bare-assed daughter.
it wasn't as bad as i thought when she gave it back to me. she thought there was something going on between me and the life guard and that he probably seduced me to get in my pants. she actually sympathized because she had been a young girl in love once too. i let her think that, as she would have had a cow if i told her the truth.
