Risky Exhibitionism Bundle: Five Public Nudity CMNF Stories

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Well..." Jake laughed, "I'm going to guess that you took your clothes off because you knew that if you didn't get naked I would think you weren't worth bothering with." Naked Fiction is a broad category of content and can mean many things to many people. But it is content primarily focused on separating characters from their clothes for any number of reasons. Naked Fiction is usually broken into categories. For example, some of the common acronyms include: I followed Anna into the hall, making no effort to hide the tent in my swim trunks. It seemed like a lost cause this weekend. Anna led me toward Callie's room.

There isn't a bruise or anything. Here, lie down," he told me. I hesitated for a second, and then slid my swimsuit off, stepping out of it, stark naked now. Once he had taken a good look I would even leave the changing room curtain a little open so they could get little glimpses of me as I got changed. I caught his eye a few times and honestly my heart was beating out of my chest with excitement. Making All Of My Husbands Friends Hard Yeah." I didn't think it was serious, but actually, I could feel it when I bent over. Maybe I should go see the doctor just in case. The clinic wasn't far. I kept my swimsuit on, but pulled my hoodie on over top. I don't usually walk around campus in a swimsuit, but I didn't think it would be that big a deal.

None of us guys had ever been to the cabin before, but we had hung out together at the girls' apartment and around campus. Anna told me the girls had a lot of fun planned for this long weekend, but she wouldn't give me any specifics. She said there were a few surprises in store, and some that hadn't even been fully planned yet. I wear tiny loose shorts and no panties and when we watch TV, I sit with my legs open. It’s so funny how weak men are, I can always see them staring at me and just feel how much they just want to look when they are trying to be discreet about it. My husband always winks at me when I do this as he loves the view. I have never been a fan of birthdays, mine or anyone else's. I'm not cynical; I just don't understand all the fuss. Is it a celebration that we've managed to survive another year, or a magical rite to help get us through the next? I haven't even gotten to her legs yet. They were the best I've ever seen on a girl her size. She almost always wore dresses or skirts. I could tell that her wearing silky tops and putting her legs always on display showed how much she loved being the center of male attention. Let's play one more game," Ernie insisted. I was kind of surprised that he was suddenly so assertive. Maybe he was finally getting up his nerve.

I couldn't help but laugh, even as I punched Jake playfully in the arm, "That's unbelievably sexist!"Example of a suitable story line: A woman wearing nothing but a dog collar and leash gets led around town by her master. Perhaps because of my combative nature and the problems it can cause, he has always been overly protective. However, in his defence, I do attract such sentiments (until people get to know the real me). I'm what you'd call petite, although I think I have sufficient curves and nice enough legs, along with a pixie face, to consider myself reasonably attractive. But my hair is a lank straw-blond, razor-cut in a shaggy style which, along with some shabby clothing choices, makes me look awkward and immature (and has driven my super-elegant mother to the edge of despair). I have a high-pitched voice which rises to a shrill squeak when I'm excited or angry. To this day I get carded (asked for proof of age) by suspicious bar attendants. Honestly," he said with a grin, "I knew that I was going to ask you to come swim the first time I saw you." The next day of classes was almost as fun as being naked the day before. Sitting in class with Jake, I knew that he and the other guys were probably picturing me naked, and every time I passed one of them in the hall, they would give me a knowing look, as if to remind me that they knew exactly what I had underneath my clothes. Eventually, a nurse came, and led me to a large room with three examination tables in it. The doctor was talking to a red-headed woman, a patient. The doctor looked European. His eyes shone, and he had a wide reassuring grin.

I’d see his friends try not to look, but they always would and I’d even sometimes notice a little movement in their trousers, which I made apparent that I had seen. Today we have a reader of ours who wanted to share her story and her tiptoe into the CMNF world. It’s a big eye-opening step for a lot of people and she took the leap and now wants to share her findings and experiences with that with us. A character gets naked or exposed as a condition of an agreement, usually something playful or lighthearted, like a friendly dare or lost bet, but also contractual agreements.At this time I was with a boyfriend who was a bit older than me and quite dominant. I had only tried CMNF occasionally in recent years. I had told my bf about it but it wasn’t one of his kinks so we never really did it consciously together. (Since this time I’ve made sure all my partners are into it!) We were serious enough to go on holiday to Germany together for a week. We were staying in a flat about fifteen minutes walk from the beach and it was the middle of the summer and really hot. He motioned for me to turn around. I did as he asked, lifting up the hem of my hoodie so he could see my bare bottom better. He got out a tube of cream, and rubbed some on the spot where I'd hit. He wrote me out a prescription for the cream. Example of a suitable story line: An older woman participates in a wet-t-shirt contest and takes it all off for the applause of drunk college students. Whereas ENF focuses on the embarrassment and humiliation of a naked person, PNF focuses on the various good feelings (confidence, empowerment, excitement, etc) that a naked person can experience. There may be reluctance or light embarrassment but the experience is ultimately enjoyable. Lexi clung to me tightly as we passed a staircase and approached what I'll call the Great Room. The effect of seeing this much nudity this soon made her realize this was real: we were in a strange new world and all of her clothes were about to come off in public.

There was a time, for instance, when I was walking her into work. It was a windy day, and there were landscapers putting in flowers. The wind caught her skirt and blew it quite high up on her thighs. The workers stopped what they were doing and openly stared. She glanced over at me and saw I was taking in the whole show. And she gave my a sly little smile. Each girl unbuttoned and unzipped their shorts. It was tantalizing to see inch after inch exposed by each of these nubile beauties. They pulled off their shorts and their underwear together. Call it a fetish, but I've always been curious to see how each girl chooses to shave or not shave. I already knew Anna was completely shaven, exposing her pink lips. Lauren, it turned out, was the same, except her pussy was an innie. Jessica had a clean trimmed rectangle of brown hair right above her slit. Callie surprised me with a huge red bush - her legs and the area around her lips were shaved, but there was a wild triangle of curly hair above her pussy that looked like it had never been trimmed shorter. The closer we got to the cabin, the quieter my girlfriend got. She seemed nervous about something, but she was committed to not telling me what until we got to the cabin, so I focused on my copilot duties as dj and navigator. At cookouts I generally like to flash them my tits or open my legs as well sit and talk. It always goes down a treat. She looked around and noticed us watching. There were at least fifteen people milling around behind her, including six naked women, but she turned to us. She gave me and Lexi a smile as she whisked off her panties, as if to say 'you're next!' She had the cutest little breasts with nipples like rosebuds. Her soft pink sex was barely covered in a light downy fur that surprisingly almost matched her hair.Do you think you could show me?" he asked. Was he asking me to take off my swimsuit? I hesitated, wondering what to do. Was I really supposed to get naked in front of him just like that? The doctor maybe realized I was worried, and pulled the curtain around, so at least the goth guy wouldn't see. "I can call a nurse if you like," he offered. I raised an eyebrow. "To observe I mean." Anna reached over and started rubbing my erection through my swim trunks. "Sorry to interrupt. We had the same idea, but I wanted to save Darren's energy for later. I should've known a slut like you would've jumped right in!" You know you could get into a lot of trouble if the campus police came by and saw you standing around naked," Jake warned me as we walked up the stairs to his dorm. Example of a suitable story line: A bored girl decides to take a naked stroll around her suburban neighborhood in the middle of the day.