Having finally got ourselves organised we decided to go for a walk to get the lay of the land. Before setting off we decided to get changed. Weather permitting; we planned on wearing only string bikini tops and tiny wrap micro skirts for the whole of the weekend and we’d bought a selection of cheap ones that we half expected (hoped) to lose over the next few days. As we stood in the middle of that gazebo about to get changed, Piper asked if I was going to get naked whilst getting changed. She reminded me couple that there were people in tents all around us and that they could see through the mesh walls of the gazebo and see us. “Hell yes girl;” I said; “that’s what we’ve come here for isn’t it?” With that I pulled my top up and off then dropped my skirt. I looked all round and saw outdoor that we had a small audience. “Come on girl, you get naked too.” I said to Piper. Within seconds there were 2 naked girls in the gazebo and about 7 or 8 people, mostly men, staring at us. We rummaged around in our bags, taking longer than needed, looking for the right tops and skirts; both of us on our feet and bent at the waist with our knees straight. I knew that my pussy was tingling and gushing and I guessed that Piper’s was too. When I pulled the top and skirt out of my bag I stood up and looked round at the audience then said, “Come on guys, haven’t you seen a naked girl before?” We got a few ‘choice’ comments as we put our clothes on then bade farewell to our watchers. It didn’t take long for us to find some guys that wanted to see our tits. “Get ‘em out for the lads love;” we kept hearing. I was a little nervous as we decided which ones we were going to flash at first. It’s one thing stripping punjabi and having an orgasm on stage with my knees spread wide, knowing that there are bouncers not far away, but there in that field with all those unsuspecting (and expectant) people about made me nervous and as horny as hell. If I’d been wearing knickers indian they would have weighed twice their dry weight. We selected 4 cute looking guys who were about our age and sitting outside their tent drinking beer; and turned to face them. After a quick look around to make sure that there were no cops around, we lifted our top up over our tits then opened our wrap skirts. You should have seen the guy’s faces. They clearly hadn’t expected us to actually flash our tits AND pussies to them and they collage just couldn’t believe their luck. Those expressions quickly changed as they realised that it wasn’t a quick flash. My nipps were so hard that they ached and my pussy leaked even more. Both Piper and I love it when we’re showing our bits to men. The guys cheered and called us over. After looking at Piper we declined the offer, telling them that we might be back later. We probably would, if we could find them, but we wanted to look village around some more before flashing our tits and pussies in exchange for some drinks. Three more times we got asked to flash our tits before we decided to go over and talk to some cute guys. When we did we got asked to show our tits again. Of course we did, and when they asked us if we wanted a beer we accepted and sat indian style on the ground with them. One of the guys was a bit more forward and it wasn’t long before he reached over and pulled on the ends of the strings on our bikini tops. The inevitable happened and both Piper and I were topless. So far we’d only exposed our tits to those guys but the ‘forward’ guy asked us if we were wearing any knickers. Piper looked surprised and asked him what sort of girls he thought we were. “The fun loving sort,” he replied. “And what has fun loving got to do with not wearing knickers?” I asked. 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