After You Were Stripped, What Happened Next?

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Judith pulled up her knees and twisted around on her seat. She put an arm around the back of Christina’s neck and rested her fingers lightly on her bare shoulder. Christina shuddered as she touched her, and then again as their legs brushed against each other, the sensation of sheer tights rubbing against sensitive, naked skin.

“Although if anyone picked Christina up, they’d have brains and beauty, isn’t that right?” Judith said.

Christina was barely able to control herself, let alone respond in any coherent way. She sat stock still, her breathing deep and her heart racing.

“Absolutely,” Elaine agreed, “But I still think it’s a shame that you’re not turned on by other women.”

The four girls around Christina laughed: they laughed because it was pretty clear that Christina was very turned on right now. But she was too busy focusing on controlling her arousal to hear what was being said.

“What was it you said your boyfriend did after he’d stripped you naked, Christina?” Judith asked her, not expecting a reply, “Oh, yes, I remember. You said all he did was to touch your breast gently.” She paused for a second. “Like this?”

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Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 20th July 2019

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I did something completely mad! So I got up and had breakfast without dressing, as I had all week, and packed my things except for a little dress that I put in a bag, but when it was time to go I just got into the car naked, not even with shoes on, and I could see everyone give me a look and then stop themselves from saying anything because they liked it this way too. I was just so keen to prolong the fun for as long as possible, and I’d spent plenty of time nude in the car this week and was getting used to the odd person seeing inside.

Anyway, we set off back home and stopped for lunch on the way, and then I had to put the dress on, but before we got back into the car, right in the middle of the car park, I pulled it off and stuffed it back into the bag before climbing in (very quickly!). I actually don’t think anyone saw me.

But then when we started getting closer to home I thought it was time to put my dress on, but, guess what? My bag was nowhere to be found. I asked the others, and described it, and Lily said “oh, I think we put it in the back before we left.”

I tried to look around for it, but there was so much stuff in there I couldn’t see anything, so I said we’d have to stop because my dress was in it. And Ha, of course, gave me that look, and said we should push on so we can get home in time for dinner. And that got me a bit excited too, because now there was some danger to the whole situation, because we were getting near town, and getting nearer to people who might recognise me, and I had no way of covering myself. So I complained a bit, but not too much, just enough to pretend I wasn’t sort of getting a thrill out of it already.

But then Lily pulled up outside my flat, and I had to work out how to get from the car to the front door, because it was bright daylight. It’s not a busy street, but all it needed was someone to look out of the window.

Luckily Kieran said he’d take my bags in, and he has a key now, so while he had the door open I told Lily and Ha what an amazing time I’d had and it was the best holiday ever, and Ha gave me a hug in the back of the car (and that was really nice too), and then I made a run for it to the front door.

I just got inside and then gave Kieran a kiss and a hug, and really wanted to have sex then, but he had to get his bags back to his place so we said goodbye just inside the doorway. And just as I closed it I looked up and saw the young woman in the upstairs flat opposite looking right at me as I stood there in the nude!

She’s probably seen me loads of times inside the flat, and I sort of didn’t care that much, so I gave the other three a wave and lingered a bit before I shut the door, and then closed it behind me with a big grin on my face.

I know I keep saying it, but it was the most amazing holiday ever.

A Bare Leg, And More

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“Shall I let you in on a secret?” Miss Ashdown whispered conspiratorially, and then continued without waiting for an answer. “Underneath that evening dress, I had nothing else on.” Jessica’s eyes went wide at the revelation. “Every time I leant over the piano I wondered how much the audience could see down that dress. It was such a turn-on. I channelled all of that energy into my playing.”

Jessica looked back at the photo with fresh eyes, at the low neckline, and the long exposed leg, ending with a delicate foot that she had only just noticed was also bare whilst a pair of small stilettos stood next to the piano. She had never thought of Miss Ashdown as anything but her slightly stuffy teacher. Suddenly she had to readjust to the idea of her as a young woman revelling in taking risks on a public stage.

“I think if I could have played naked I would have done,” Miss Ashdown continued wistfully, not noticing Jessica’s blushes. “I used to practice playing naked, whenever I could. It was just so… free, and raw.” Jessica could feel the intense heat in her cheeks. “You know, so many people love the guitar, because of the way you hold it and close your arms around it, or the cello, because of its sexuality and the power it delivers from right between your legs. But really, there’s sexuality in every instrument, or almost every instrument, and the less that sexuality is given to you by the physical shape of the object, the more it has to come from the musician.”

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Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 19th July 2019

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Well, it wasn’t quite the nude fanfare I was hoping for, as we went out for the day and were around far too many people for even Ha to suggest anything, let alone me think of it myself. But at least now I’m writing this naked and trying to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible. I really don’t want this holiday to end!

Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 18th July 2019

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We went into Wales today for a week, and it was pretty deserted so as soon as we were out of sight of the road I took my dress off and gave it to Kieran! His eyes nearly popped out of his head because I didn’t even say anything about it, and Ha hadn’t even suggested it, but suddenly I was nude (except the shoes).

The problem was that at some point he gave the dress to Ha to put in her bag and, of course, when some people came the other way she wouldn’t give it back… They were quite old and had proper walking gear, which was very funny considering I had nothing at all, and they both stared but the old guy was definitely smiling so I said “hi!” to him. Hopefully it made his day.

It happened a couple more times, and by the time we were on the way back I had stopped caring and got in the car nude and we drove back that way. I didn’t even try to hide when we went through a town, although only a couple of people noticed and I’m sure they would never guess I was sitting there naked.

It’s just a shame it’s the last day tomorrow!