Braless in Los Angeles, a sluts story

I go braless every now and then. Probably 3-4 times a month but I’d love to do it more. I would love to just not wear any at all. Ever! I love to see people’s reactions when they see me braless. I will go any place. I usually make an excuse to run an errand, say to the drug store, get gas, etc. I’m afraid to go into a grocery store because of the fear of other women’s reactions who look at me as I have committed the greatest crime in the world. I particularly enjoy walking down the street in the downtown area of a city, especially when it’s windy. I’ve even had a guy ask me if I was cold and offered to give me his jacket. When I declined and said that I was enjoying the weather. His reaction was, “I guess you are. I noticed.”

Growing up I refused to wear a bra because it’s so binding and itchy and when I got older I’d sneak out of the house at times without one and noticed these appreciative reactions from guys. I felt wonderful to be free. Plus I had easy access to playing with my breasts in private, for example, the bathroom. I’ve always been turned on by my nipples and love to make them erect. I have used nipple stimulation to a point that now they are real sensitive and can get erect simply if rough fabric of my blouse rubs again them. My nipples are close to half an inch long when fully erect, and being an Asian, they are dark. So if I use a tight white shirt there is no way anyone can miss the color. I would love to try sheer tops but still have not had the guts to do that in public. I also hate to use fabric softeners while doing my laundry. I like my clothes rough. I also hang drip dry my t-shirts on purpose since cotton dries rougher when hung to dry.
Unfortunately I still do not take any initiative to make people notice me. I think I’m still a bit shy about it and try to be very subtle about it. I just do my usual thing and wait for people to notice. But I do notice that I talk more to strangers, especially men.

I have had several memorable experiences while being braless in public. I was living in Los Angeles at the time and had to get my car serviced at the Honda dealership near Santa Monica. I just rolled out of bed, no bra, white t-shirt and a thick zippered sweatshirt and jeans. I got in the car and took off my sweatshirt since I hate driving all bundled up. I turned my car in and I noticed that the guys in the garage were real nice to me and were being very helpful. Next thing I knew about 3 guys were helping out to get me in the shop. I get to the waiting room and there was only one other customer waiting – and interesting enough, a young guy. He broke the ice by talking to me. Before that I noticed that he kept staring at me but not my face but my breasts, and particularly my erect nipples. I was already turned on by all the attention I was getting and the effect that I was producing on him. He made sure that he sat right in front of me. We talked but don’t even remember what the topic was. He then sat next to me to show me his palm pilot that had these cool games, which he offered to play with me while we were waiting for our cars. I still noticed him watching me the entire time playing with his palm pilot. My body started getting warm all over starting at my bottom then all over up to my head. I was completely high, almost intoxicated. I kept playing the palm pilot games but my hands started shaking. Then I got so horny that decided “What the heck; I’m letting go. There is only the two of us here.” I noticed that my nipples got so hard I wanted to cover them up but still felt this man next to me so I looked up at him, directly into his eyes, and came. He got so red and replied, “I guess you must love my palm”. I said yes with relief and a huge smile. I wanted his palm someplace else! It was an awesome orgasm high that I wish I could get again. The guy gave me his business card before he left but I never called him.

I had another interesting experience when I was with my girlfriends at an amusement park and rode one of those water rides and got the usual wet t-shirt. When we got off the ride one of my friends told me that my shirt was all wet and that I should buy a new shirt. I just ignored them and noticed the guys just watching me walk through the park. We even had some guys following us making comments to themselves about how they love headlights, how they’ve never seen such beautiful headlights or doughnuts. They thought I didn’t know what they were talking about. One kept saying that they could really eat two big doughnuts. I felt like turning around to say hello and wanted to lift my shirt up to give them a peek but I was with my friends who would have simply freaked out. Who knew what I’d do alone? I think if I were alone and really turned on then I would have definitely showed them the headlights that they so badly wanted to see.

I have also taken a few plane rides braless and enjoy sitting near men, especially during takeoff (I love Southwest Airlines, where you can pick your own seat) and landing. Since there is not much to do on the plane there is a lot of time to stare. But I’ve always worn my sunglasses just in case I end up cumming. I’ve noticed men trying to pretend they are reading but actually staring at my nipples. The takeoff and landing part turns me on, since again, my nipples rub against my rough t-shirt. My breasts jiggle hard and the cold airplane air also takes care of the rest. The landing is equally awesome too.

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