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Co-eds Introduced to Nudism

By: SoaringPaul



In college I had a girl roommate for a couple of years. Bonnie was a very good friend and we used to tell each other everything. We got so comfortable around each other that we both enjoyed walking around our house nude sometimes and once in awhile we went to the local nude beach. 

We're not having sex or anything close, but we just agreed that it would be more comfortable, especially that we had to share a bathroom. We also admitted that it was a lot of fun being so open with each other and the teasing that goes on. We tell each other all the details about our separate sex lives, for I had a steady girlfriend and she had a few boyfriends throughout the time that we were roommates. It's our fun little secret and our respective lovers were never the wiser.

I enjoy exhibitionism and the sexual teasing immensely, which obviously needs a continually new audience. My big plan is to get more and more fellow students involved in this nude-around-the-house thing, and to eventually have a big blow-out nudist party at the end of the year. I described my exhibitionist desires to Bonnie soon after I moved in—and frankly expected her to either be outright disgusted or to just let me do my thing and not expect her to join—but to my delight, she was actually intrigued by the notion. Or at least willing to try it once. 

For her first foray into public nudity, I convinced her to join my girlfriend and me for a day at the local nude beach. Bonnie and I had never even seen each other nude yet, so I was very excited to finally see her nude, and also proudly expose myself to her. She went, participated, and was hooked, wow. 

So, as roommates and partners in exhibitionism, we struck a plan to slowly convince others into joining our new hobby and eventually have a big blow out party at the end of the school year. We envisioned having a house full of nude people all parading around, teasing each other and participating in lots of dares throughout the night. 

Bonnie really surprised me when I first saw her nude. She's not much to wearing sexy clothes, and usually wears baggy sweats or loose t-shirts around the house. She looked uncomfortably hot most of the time, but said that she didn't mind. It was hot and muggy in Florida and the air conditioner always had a difficult time keeping up. I was usually wearing just shorts when it was hot, which was fun for me because I liked teasing her. I often caught her checking out my bare chest and back. 

But was I totally surprised when she stripped on the beach.

She had an awesome body and really didn't hesitate stripping on the nude beach after seeing how comfortable my girlfriend and I was nude. I had a difficult time containing myself, as I tried not to stare at Bonnie with my girlfriend sitting next to me. My girlfriend took it in stride though, and whispered to me that I was allowed to stare, a little, but to not make a habit of it. 

Being a typical Scandinavian, Bonnie was fair skinned, tall and had a very impressive rack—easily a D-cup and quite perky too. Boy, was she hiding those beauties from the world. As for her crotch, her hair was scarce and blond, which didn't do anything to hide the state of her pink folds. Seeing her nude during the rest of the semester, it was quite apparent when she was aroused. Those lips and nipples would swell up quite a bit. We kidded each other a lot as we walked nude around the house, as my dick was also quick to reveal my thoughts. 

We do try to spread the fun around once in awhile and there have been a few times that we've felt adventurous and walked out of our bedrooms nude when friends were over. We act like we didn't know they were there but it's all planned beforehand. Our little plot to get a friend or acquaintance nude. 

Ya know, there are just some people that you really want to see nude, but are not dating material or just have a great body. Bonnie and I are both really into this. It's fun. In one instance, I was at the library working with a couple of girls that I knew pretty well from class. Teresa and Sue were both very hot and I really wanted to see them nude while being a little show-off myself. Even if I didn't get them to take their clothes off, I could at least get a thrill from them seeing me nude. 

We were studying in the library together one night and getting pretty hungry. So, the three of us headed out in my car to get some dinner. I made some excuse that I had to drop by my place on the way to the restaurant and get some money or something. 

Just before I left, I called Bonnie to enact one of our little surprise plots on Teresa and Sue. As an excuse to get them to stay, hopefully nude, I told Bonnie to order some pizza and get nude. 

This also would give us another opportunity to give the delivery guy a thrill when Bonnie answers the door in the nude, which we've done before. Once a girl delivered the pizza, so I answered the door while nude but made sure that a nude Bonnie was in plain sight so the delivery girl didn't think I was some sick flasher. That delivery girl even stayed a few minutes to chat, and was definitely checking me out the whole time. 

On the way over to my house, I mentioned that my roommate Bonnie was probably home and getting ready for some date or something. I said it in this way so they could expect to meet Bonnie, that she may be in some sort of undress and that we were just roommates. It was important that Teresa and Sue realize that I had a platonic relationship with Bonnie, so once the nudity thing was exposed that we were very comfortable and casual about our nudity. Hopefully, this would put the two girls at ease and convince them to join in. 

Once I got them nude, it really opens the door to some reveling conversations. Being nude in front of strangers really drops those walls and people tend to open up about themselves. Of course this is the effect I want on Teresa and Sue.

So, as we enter the house, I lead the two girls into the living room and say that I have to get something in my bedroom and that I'll be right back. On my way, I see an excited Bonnie waiting in her bedroom with nothing on. I say a HI to her loud enough for Teresa and Sue to hear and give her the queue for her to greet our guests while I peek around a corner to enjoy the scene. I just love the look on somebody's face when they see a nudie that they didn't expect. The whole candid camera thing. 

Bonnie was looking quite nervous and wasn't sure she could go through with it, even though we both discussed this game at length a couple of weeks ago. We were both excited about our new "thing" and couldn't wait to try it out. But, this was still the first time. I was totally excited and somewhat scared at the same time, which I knew went double for Bonnie. When we discussed this scenario in detail a week before, our primary candidate was her friend Barry, and I would be the one who would walk into the living room nude. Because as I told her of some of my past experiences, I've done this before and felt more confident. That's actually how we started walking around the house nude in the first place. 

After living together for about four months, I was getting tired of hiding every time I wanted to change my clothes, and in the Florida heat, that was a lot. So, one morning I just walked out of my room nude and into the bathroom where Bonnie was primping. It was awkward at first, but she got used to me not closing doors when I changed or took a shower. After about a week, she started keeping the doors open and eventually got comfortable walking around the whole house nude. It was our little fun game between us. My girlfriend and her boyfriend never know what was going on. 

So, back to our current game with Teresa and Sue. In trying to ease Bonnie's fears, I walked from my room, across the hall to hers — which might have been seen by the girls in the living room — and reassured her with some encouraging words. I told her to be proud, strong and cool about the whole thing. I also told her that I will be nude soon and that we'll all get a good laugh out of this no matter what happens. I even opened my shorts a little to give her a brief flash. Which of course always gets a giggle.

Bonnie takes a big breath and walks casually into the living room. All three give short little shocking sounds, but with Bonnie, it's an act. 

The two new girls begin to coyly avert their eyes when Bonnie says, "Oops, I didn't know we had company. I really don't care though. I hope I didn't startle you too much." Teresa and Sue both reluctantly nodded as if to accept her nudity and that it didn't bother them too much. Once Bonnie got their approval, she kept walking into the kitchen and not back to her bedroom to cover up. 

The girls were then a little taken aback that she wasn't going to put clothes on right away and just casually continued with her normal household things. I then walked out of my bedroom towards the girls. They were botching an attempt to let me know that Bonnie was in the kitchen and wasn't wearing any clothes. They were concerned about Bonnie's modesty and trying to keep me out of the kitchen. Just then, Bonnie walked into the living room all the while encouraging those big boobs of hers to jiggle rhythmically with each step. She knows I love the way they wiggle. 

She was walking with confidence as if telling the world that she was nude and proud of it. Teresa and Sue turned toward Bonnie just as she asked me how my day went. Bonnie was very casual about it, and it was getting obvious to the new girls that Bonnie really didn't mind me seeing her nude even when we weren't a couple. 

The girls still looked very confused, so Bonnie said, "Oh, he sees me without clothes all the time, especially when it's hot. We're both very open around here." Bonnie's response was preplanned to say that she's nude around the house for convenience sake and that "we're," meaning me too, are "open minded" around each other. The plot is being slowly set to get the whole house nude.

Bonnie says that she ordered plenty of pizza and that all of us should stay. I mention that we were actually on our way to a restaurant on the beach. To which Bonnie proceeded to insist that we stay. I asked the girls if pizza was OK. They were a little reluctant at first because they were understandably a little uncomfortable with Bonnie being nude and assuming that she would stay that way by the way she was so casual about it. 

Teresa asked if Bonnie was going to stay naked. She said, "Ya, I'm a lot more comfortable this way. I hope it doesn't offend you." To which the girls indicated that they weren't to terribly offended. Great, step one complete. 

We all chatted a little while waiting for the pizza and the girls finally started to relax. They would soon be treated to me nude but I wanted them to get more comfortable first and also after the pizza arrives. Bonnie and I were trying to create a very safe environment for them.

We finally heard a knock at the door, so I called to Bonnie down the hall that the pizza was here and she has the money. I'm sure Teresa and Sue expected Bonnie to just hand me some money and go back in the bedroom, but she just got some money out of her purse by the door and opened the door, still fully nude. The girls were shocked again with Bonnie's boldness. The pizza guy chatted a little during the transaction but didn't act shocked at all. 

As Bonnie was taking the pizza into the kitchen, she said to the stunned girls, "Oh, he's seen me plenty of times. It's no big deal to him any more." The girls were almost totally flabbergasted at this point and just seemed to resign to expect the unexpected for the rest of the night. This is exactly where I wanted them. 

So, with that I saw my opportunity. I said something about that we should eat in the living room, as I walked back into my room. I quickly took off all of my clothes and called for Bonnie to come back to my room so I can pay for some of the pizza. We both stood in my room just as giddy as all. Me walking out totally nude would see if all our efforts were paying off and they would let me stay nude. 

So, Bonnie went out first with me just behind her. As Bonnie turned the corner the girls saw me nude for the first time. I quickly said, "Well, since we're staying, I might as well get comfortable too." I wasn't even going to ask if it was alright with our guests, I wouldn't give them the choice. I just casually walked into the kitchen to help Bonnie get the pizza ready for all of us. I was sporting a semi-hard on and I really enjoyed both of the girls take quick glances at it when I walked by. It was so exciting.

Bonnie and I were pausing a bit for their reaction and we saw the girls turn to each other and just scrunch their shoulders, indicating to each other to just accept it and go with the flow. Teresa and Sue followed our suggestion and took seats on the couch. Bonnie and I busied ourselves between the kitchen and living room setting up the coffee table as an impromptu dinner table. It was fun watching Teresa and Sue intently following our every move—both still silently shocked. 

Once our serving duties were completed, Bonnie and I sat on the floor, making sure our fun parts were not obscured. Teresa and Sue were quite silent while eating their pizza, so Bonnie and I just kept chatting about the day. Finally, Teresa asked if we walk around naked a lot. I nodded and Bonnie said, "Yes, most of the time. We even have some friends that stop by once in awhile to join us or go to the nude beach with us. They like the freedom too and enjoy the company. It really relieves the stress at the end of the day. It works wonders." 

As the girls were soaking that in, Bonnie said, "Hey, why don't you two join us and get comfortable." After a little more prodding, the girls started to warm up to the idea, but only if we agreed that they would not be pressured into any sex or forced to watch sex. And that included masturbation. Bonnie calmed their fears by explaining a little about the nudist lifestyle and that nude doesn't always mean sex; just a shared friendship among people feeling confident about removing their clothes that has come to represent a shield to their soul. 

The two girls were obviously perplexed about this theory, so Bonnie returned, "You'll see. It's something you should just try to experience and don't try to analyze it too much." 

I rose my right hand as to take an oath and said, "I promise, no pressure for sex or anything like that."

Sue and Teresa looked deeply at each other and came to a silent agreement to at least try it for a little bit.

Bonnie encouraged the girls by saying that the more they think about it and hesitate, the harder it is. Teresa was the first, and took off her t-shirt and bra in one quick motion. She looked great; the effort was all worth it. She was half Japanese so was a little on the small size, but still awesome to look at. Sue then took off her sweater and lace bra reveling a pair of milky white c-cups. She was attempting to cover them briefly with her arms but soon relaxed and reveled them to us. 

None of us said anything for awhile, so I said, "Well, you might as well go the rest of the way, we are." They were both reluctant, so Bonnie came up with the plan for me to hang out in my bedroom for awhile until they get used to being all the way nude. So, I left as Bonnie convinced them to take off the rest of their clothes. 

I could hear them strip and I just imagined what they would look like, no doubt gorgeous of course. I've been fantasizing about seeing these beauties nude for a long time now and when Bonnie and I started our games it was the perfect opportunity to get Teresa and Sue nude. 

To get their minds on something else, Bonnie got them into the kitchen to clean up the pizza. After ten minutes or so, which seemed like forever, I called out from the bedroom if I could come out now. I got an "alright" from the now nude girls and walked into the kitchen. Teresa and Sue were behind the counter, but I could still barely see that they weren't wearing their pants any more. This was totally exciting for me to know that they were nude just behind the counter. I couldn't wait for them to walk around. Teresa was facing me from behind the counter and I could see her very curvy waist and hips, but the counter was high enough to hide any pubic hair. 

Wow, I would've never thought with the baggy clothes she wears to school. I say something like, "Where have you been hiding that gorgeous body all this time." It eases her tension a little, but I could still see that this new territory is asking for a giant leap of faith. But, I've been working with these two girls for a couple of semesters and I've gained their trust.

Sue is at the sink and facing away from me, so I get to see just about down to her knees. Her skin is just so smooth, and the way her butt flows into her great legs is just so fluid that I almost loose my balance. This full view of her butt and legs are just breathtaking. So I say, "Sue, those curves of yours should be immortalized in a statue." Or something like that. I was pretty delirious at the moment, so it was difficult to remember exactly what I said, but I do remember that the few words that I did say were welcomed and appreciated. 

Sue was done with the dishes in the sink, but was busying herself cleaning up the smallest of details. No doubt stalling for as long as possible before turning around and exposing her front to me. That's OK I thought. All in good time. We all stood there in silence for a long time, and I needed to move this along. So, I said, "Game time for everybody. We have that new game Pictionary that we can play in the living room." I picked this game because it requires each player to stand up at an easel to draw pictures for the other players. Thus requiring each of us to move a lot and be up on display. 

I really didn't want a game that we all sat behind a table. That wouldn't be much fun. After a few agreeing nods, I said, "Great, I'll go set it up." 

All three girls stayed in the kitchen chatting while I set-up the easel and stuff in the living room. I called the girls to make us some drinks while I did the busy work, all the time thinking about what I'll see when they walk out. Teresa was the first out of the kitchen with drinks in her hands. I just caught a quick glance of her crotch before she bent over to place the drinks on the table, but what a sight it was. She had lots of black hair that contrasted with her skin and it was trimmed clean around the edges. 

Bonnie, Teresa and I were all settled in the living room and going over the game when Sue finally emerged from her hiding spot in the kitchen. She just stood in the doorway casually leaning against the side with her legs crossed and a beer in her hand. It was like she was announcing herself, trying to act all cool and all, but surprisingly wanting everybody to notice her. Although, I was the only who hadn't seen her totally nude yet. So, I suppose this show was all for me then. 

Well, it worked. My previous half-erection was now on its way to full mast. Sue was gorgeous. Her curves were heaven like. She had very little hair that was on the brownish side of blond. Her crossed legs concealed the fun stuff, but I could only imagine that with the little hair that she did have, it won't be covering much. Bonnie had just about the same coverage, but was very blond. 

After we all had enough time to soak in the show that Sue was putting on, she just as casually took her seat on the floor at the coffee table. Bonnie was next to me and was the only one who could see my large erection because the coffee table hid it from where Teresa and Sue were standing. She gave me a little smile.

I was in various states of hardness the rest of the night, but I also noticed that all three girls were aroused throughout the night. Their nipples were hard just about the whole time and I caught glances of wetness on Bonnie and Sue a few times. Teresa had too much hair, so I couldn't tell, but I bet she was wet too. Both Bonnie and Sue excused themselves to the bathroom a couple of times, no doubt to clean up. 


Co-eds Introduced to Nudism



We each had our turns at the easel. Teresa and Sue were expectedly shy to stand up in front of us all, and in the first few rounds tried to cover their crotch with one hand while drawing with the other. They were also nervous that somebody could see them from outside until Bonnie pulled the window curtains all the way closed (they were only open a few inches when we began). The new girls both soon saw the folly in this feeble attempt at modesty when I said that I've already seen everything already. But, modesty engrained from childhood is difficult to overcome and they slowly let their guard down as the night progressed. Towards the end of the game, they were pretty much relaxed and started joking about body parts, especially mine of course.

When I would have my turn at the easel, my dick would flop around depending on its state of arousal and my playfulness to accentuate its movement. I even grabbed or tugged on it a few times to bring playful attention to it or make the excuse that I needed to readjust it, to which plenty of comments were heard from the girls. 

Bonnie started the ribbing right away as I had a full erection under the coffee table when we began the game. Bonnie cracked a couple of one-liners about my needing the coffee table or a time out. I was a little embarrassed when it was my first turn at the easel, so I stood up facing away from the other two girls. But I know I had to turn around sometime, so as I did I joked and said, "Now look what you girls did to me. I thought I'd be able to control it for at least a little while, but noooo, you just had to be so hot looking. And I've secretly been wanting to see both of you nude the first day I met each of you." 

Both new girls blushed and giggled at that while they totally stared at my erection that I was proudly showing to the gallery. With that acceptance gesture from the girls, I didn't feel that I was offending them, and for the rest of the night I let nature take its course. I loved parading around in front of three equally nude women while we all acted as if it was normal.

After a while, we were all getting pretty comfortable playing the Pictionary game and walking throughout the house. Once I began grabbing my genitals and joking in a playful manner, Bonnie joined in and playfully squeezed or uplifted her boobs with her hands a few times. I joked about that we couldn't do that during a presentation at school. Teresa confessed that she actually thought once or twice about doing that very thing to ease her tension before getting up in front of class. This got a few laughs all around and gave me an idea. 

I could encourage everybody to play with their own body parts in creative and seductive ways. Just imagining this sport started my dick to rise again. So, the next time Sue was up at the easel, I shouted for her to swing those boobs around and make them jiggle. She accepted the challenge and did so magnificently as if it was a practiced move. We all cheered and thus began a playful challenge for the rest of the night. 

There was plenty of grabbing and swinging body parts for the rest of the night, but it never got too far as to enter real masturbation. The girls even took turns suggesting items around the house that I should hang from my dick when it was hard enough. It was quite titillating and erotic, but it all stayed on the playful side.

Things changed though when Teresa was feeling a little outclassed, because both Bonnie and Sue had very little hair in their crotches while Teresa had quite a full bush of black hair. During the playful teasing games, both Sue and Bonnie at one time or another opened their legs enough that their lips could clearly be seen. Bonnie once even seductively stroked the felt marker (used to draw on the easel) over her crotch lips in a very seductive move. 

I mentioned that it's pretty common amongst the nudist crowd to shave their genitals; both the guys and girls. It looks much more kept and clean and it's always appreciated by all. Teresa admitted that she was jealous about having so much hair and that it's just a thing with Japanese women, but also that she would be way too embarrassed to have everything on display. 

Well, of course I had to say something to that and encouraged her to shave it all off or at least much shorter, but still leave a little patch on top. I volunteered of course, but said that she might feel more comfortable with one of the other girls handling the razor. She quipped back that she just couldn't do that and got real quiet, so I dropped the subject. I could see that she was thinking about it though.

I needed to distract the tension, so I made a big deal about needing to take a pee. I got up from the floor, firmly squeezed my dick, and play acted like a little boy running to the bathroom trying to hold it in. This got a few laughs. But just as I was in the bathroom and closing the door, I realized that all three girls had chased me down the hall and wouldn't let me close the door. I kept the little boy act going and jumped up and down whining that I had to go pee and for them to go away. The girls joined in the act and like little girls, asked if they could watch me pee. 

In a little boy voice, I said, "Alwight, but you can't tell mom or dad... or that waskily wabbit." They nodded and then moved in for a closer look; just as a curious little kid would when exploring something new. They looked so excited all staring at me holding my dick and waiting for me to begin. 

An impatient Sue said, "Well, when are we going to see it. My friend Britney said that it shoots ten feet." 

I replied, "I don't think I can pee that far... and you girls are making me nervous. But... oh, here it comes, stand back." The girls backed off slightly and Teresa even acted to shield her face with her hand, expecting an exploding shower of pee. This was fun. Well, I managed a quite healthy dose and actually had plenty of horsepower behind the stream. 

As kids always like to dare each other, I dared one of them to hold their hand in front of the stream. They reeled back and gave me the icky face, but out of kid-like curiosity, Teresa gingerly reached out and poked a finger into the quickly diminishing stream. She reeled back quickly and tried to poke Sue with her wet finger. This started us all jumping around in the small bathroom poking at each other. 

We all busted up laughing like little kids and it took us awhile to calm down before sitting back down in the living room to continue the Pictionary game, which was actually getting quite competitive by this time. I still don't understand girl's curiosity at watching us guys pee, but whatever it is, I don't mind if they watch.

After a couple more turns in the game, Teresa was up at the easel. She began drawing her picture, but stopped suddenly and just stood there facing the easel. She then turned around very quietly, slowly sat on the floor facing me, spread her legs apart very wide—which still didn't expose her lips through all that black hair—and then with both hands, parted the hair to expose everything to me. I could see all the way inside her, which caused me to just stare in awestruck silence. 

I was already sitting on the floor with my feet under my butt, which had the effect of burying my balls between my legs and also holding my half-erection between my legs. When Teresa put on her little show to me and said in a sarcastic tone, "Is this what you're looking for dick boy?" I nodded excitedly and everybody watched as my dick sprang out from between my legs to an instant full erection. I opened my legs a bit to free my now aching balls and gave them all a much needed squeeze. 

To everybody's surprise, including me, my dick throbbed to a full super-erection complete with a much larger and purple head. The first of the night so far. Teresa then closed her legs and said, "Alright, show over." Well, nobody topped that for the rest of the night and Teresa seem pleased with herself.

No doubt, Teresa did this in response to our previous ribbing of her overgrown bush and urging to give it a mowing. So, there I was, sporting a super-erection, in frustrating desperation about what to do about it. I had plenty of ideas of how to relieve the tension—duh, three naked hotties right in front of me—but, I needed to adhere to my previous promise of not taking this night into a sexual foray, which included any masturbation. 

I had a good thing going here, and I didn't want to loose the trust of Teresa and Sue. They only agreed to stay and get nude if they weren't pressured into any sex or forced to watch any sexual acts. If I break that promise, and ask for help from one of the lovely ladies right in front of me, or furiously take matters into my own hands, the girls will never do this again. And I really want to continue to have these little nudist nights. 

So, as difficult as it was, I guess I'd just have to suffer through the blue balls until the girls left. There was a definite tension in the air, as no one said a word but it was apparent that all three girls identified with my plight in a "so there" kind of look. 

I needed to break the tension, and fast, so in a feat of desperation I took a risk that I should push the nudist envelope a little, but I needed a plan. I remembered that sometimes late at night Bonnie likes to sit on the front porch for a cigarette. A couple of times I found her out there nude, but sitting behind the big arbor that shields any view from the front street, but lets anybody see the porch from the side street (we lived on a corner lot). 

So, I got up, walked to the front door and announced that we should all go out on the porch for some fresh air. With that, I opened the door, left it wide open and walked out and over behind the arbor. The arbor is off to one side, so anybody from the street could see me as I exit the front door before taking cover behind the arbor.

I waited out on the porch for what seemed like forever, so I called inside and said that Bonnie does this all the time, so she should join me. I didn't hear a word from inside the house, but after what seemed like forever again, Bonnie walked out and joined me. She couldn't help herself though and now that the other girls couldn't see, she grabbed my still raging hard-on for a quick grope and confessed that she's been wanting to do that all night. 

I accepted the complement and swung my hips around in her direction to slap my dick against her thigh. It satisfied both our needs for the moment. Just then, I heard Sue call out, "Oh well, I'm coming too." as she stepped out on the porch holding her hands over her boobs and crotch. She huddled up close to Bonnie and me, but still kept her hands in place. 

"Good enough," I said, "...is Teresa joining us?" Sue gave a shrug as if to say she didn't know.

So I went back inside to see a very nervous Teresa, who said, "Being naked inside is one thing, but out on the street. I don't know. What if someone I know drives by." 

I tried to calm her by saying, "Well, you'll only be exposed to the street for a second because the rest of us are hiding behind an arbor that you can't see through, and only if you look real hard from the side street could you see us. I also have the porch light out, so people would only see shadows." This line of thinking didn't seem to work to well on her, so I suggested that I get her one of my long t-shirts to wear out there. I got a nod on that idea, so I got her a t-shirt to wear that covered enough to satisfy her modesty.

I then went out ahead of her and stood with the beautifully naked girls already outside enjoying the warm Florida evening. Sue was a little more relaxed by now and had dropped her arms. She even stood a little away from the arbor such that her back actually could be seen pretty well from the side street. 

Wow, she's really taking to this exhibitionist thing better than I thought. She later told me that she once did go to a nude beach with her past boyfriend, but it wasn't a real good experience. There were way too many gawkers patrolling the beach. I vowed to take her to the local nude beach sometime for a much more pleasant experience. Having that past experience, Sue was much more comfortable than Teresa.

After what seemed like a long time, I called into the house and encouraged Teresa to join us, as I reminded her that the t-shirt covers everything anyways. With that slight prodding, she finally walked out and joined us behind the arbor. We positioned her close against the arbor to give her the most coverage from the street. After she loosened up a bit, Sue now demanded that she take off the t-shirt and enjoy the night air. 

Knowing each other for awhile now, Teresa gave in to her trusting friend and pulled the shirt up over her head. She quipped, "Alright, are you all happy now?" To which we all nodded in acceptance. 

As a joke, I said, "Well, who's up for a walk down the street to the 7-Eleven for some ice cream. I'll go get some money." I motion to head back into the house to get the money as I'm awash with protests from the three naked ladies standing on my porch. I start laughing and say I was just kidding, which eases the tension of the moment. After a few minutes just standing there bored, (my dick was even bored by now) we all head back into the house. Teresa even left her t-shirt off this time.

As we're all standing around in the living room after refreshing the drinks, I say, "Well, what now. Either we have sex (letting them know I'm kidding), or how about an exhibitionist dare for some excitement." The looks I get from this comment are interesting. Teresa immediately retreats, Bonnie gives me that stupid folly look and Sue impresses me with her interest in a dare that obviously will include nudity. 

I think Teresa has reached her limit tonight, so I refrain from any more pushing. I guess her open-crotch display was beyond her limit and the end of her participation tonight. No matter, I still have the other two girls, but I do sense that Bonnie is done for the night too. So, I address Sue directly and inquire if she'd be interested in a little walk or "excursion" in the neighborhood. She still seems interested, so I begin to think of a dare that obviously involves being nude outside without causing too much of a stir from our neighbors. It's after 11pm by now, so at least all the kids are asleep and most people are settled in for the night.

Sue then pipes up and suggests that we do go up the street for an ice cream run. I think about it for a second and as much as I would love to see her walk into the 7-Eleven naked, I remind her that it's up on the main drag and there's too much traffic. So we settle on the ice cream run walking the two blocks to the 7-Eleven, but that we both wear long t-shirts. So, as we take the walk, we can hold up our shirts as we go, but let them down when we absolutely need to. And give plenty of ass to people as we walk away. Sue likes this plan while Teresa and Bonnie both nod their heads in disbelief.

So, with both our t-shirts held up to our necks, Sue and I head out proudly walking down the street. The other girls are intently peeking out the window as they watch us walk down the dimly lit street with our bodies totally on display. 

As we walk, I turn towards Sue as to admire the bounce in her perfectly-shaped boobs. I tell her that I've been drooling over her boobs all night and was really hoping to see them jiggle as she walked. I confess that with all the girlfriends I've had that I never get to see them jiggle from a distance because the only time we're really nude is in the bedroom. But, since I've started to frequent nude beaches, I finally get to enjoy bouncing boobs parading down the beach and how I'm now fascinated by them. 

Every girl has a different jiggle. Some jiggle a lot, while others jiggle a little, and it doesn't matter what size they are. I also know that some women help the jiggling along which of course takes me over the edge sometimes. 

The curious Sue then asks, "Well, then. So how many jiggling boobs have seen then in all your travels." 

I need to think about this one, but I finally answer, "Well, I've probably been to nude beaches about 20 times now, and each time I probably see about 30 women average walk down the beach, so that makes about 600 jiggling boobs... err pairs that is. So a total of 1200 then. Wow, I guess I've seen a lot of boobs. Probably way more than a normal guy would see in a lifetime.... I feel pretty lucky."

With that, as if expected, Sue asks if she has a good jiggle. I admit that it's difficult to tell walking beside you like this. She then insists that I walk up ahead and watch her. I let my shirt down as I walk ahead, so I can concentrate on the boob jiggling instead of watching for people. As I stop about 20 paces ahead, she yells ready or not and starts walking normally towards me. I'm staring intently at her bouncing rack when I stop her and say that holding the t-shirt up to her neck with her arm and the tightness of the shirt is interfering with the proper bounce. So she then walks back to her original starting point and totally removes her shirt before beginning again. 

Yup, she has a really awesome jiggle. They move up and down to the rhythm of her gate while also bouncing off each other. This inward movement creates nice cleavage with each bounce cycle. I'm really loving this; watching a nude girl walk towards me in the middle of the night, exposed for all to see that happen by. 

I yell to Sue, "You're walking normally, right." 

She answers, "As normal as I can, being nude in public." 

I then ask her to go back now and try it again, but this time help them along. She skips back to her starting point and hesitates a bit before starting again. No doubt thinking how she's going to help her boobs swing differently or just more exaggerated.

As she walks the catwalk again, I can really tell she's practiced this before. Her beautiful milky-white boobs are now taking on a life of their own, bobbing up high on her chest as if to almost hit her face. I'm mesmerized as I say to her, "Beautiful, just beautiful. Can I watch those for the rest of the night, please?" She stops just as fast as she started and said the show was over for now. 

I sensed she was a little embarrassed... alright I guess a lot embarrassed swinging her boobs in the middle of the street. She then quickly put her t-shirt back on because she saw a car coming from behind me. Good thing she saw it. I was a bit distracted. We then walked the rest of the block and a half covered with the shirts.

As we get close to the 7-Eleven, we discuss our strategy. Since the store attendants could ruin everything by calling the cops or kicking us out, Sue's first job was to pour on the flirt with them to get them interested. Then we meander around the store and if we see a customer that might be agreeable to a flash, well then go for it. If Sue wants to flash a guy, just make sure that the guy knows she's with me and is leaving with me only. If I find a girl that I want to flash, Sue needs to flash her with me, so the girl thinks it's just a couple of lovers playing and not some scummy guy flashing innocent women. 

With the rules set, we enter the store holding our heads high. Sue proceeds to flirt with the attendants, which achieves the desired goal. I watch the show from a far isle as she hugs up against a pole near the checkout counter while talking with the two guys. I notice that she's pushing her boobs up against and around the pole, which tightens her t-shirt and gives the guys a good look at the outline of her animated boobs. They're intently staring when I call her from the ice cream case asking what flavor she wants. As she walks away from the counter, she lifts up her shirt to her waist and flashes her ass to the two guys.




Co-eds Introduced to Nudism



Sue and I intently search the ice cream case for her Rocky Road, while the whole time she holds her shirt up around her waist. Her ass is in full view of the store, but more intriguing is the fact that she's also exposing her front, which if viewed at just the right angle, will reflect in the glass door of the frozen food case. But unfortunately, there's no customers standing in the right spot. Oh well, I'm sure she's getting a thrill out of it anyways. 

As I turn around with the ice cream in hand, I finally take notice of the entire convenience store and realize that there are no other customers besides us. It's a little disappointing, but probably safer in the long run. Done with our ice cream search, the store clerks insist that it's on the house and thanks Sue for making their usually boring night more interesting. There still aren't any other customers in the store yet, so Sue decides to really give them a show and pulls her shirt all the way up and holds it up for a long time, before dropping it again on our way out.

We break into laughter as we start walking back to the house. I conceded that I was a little disappointed that she had all the fun and I didn't get to lift my shirt once. She said that maybe next time I'd get a chance. 

I told her that I'd be counting the days until we do something like that again. Yea, I thought as I asked her to be my official exhibitionist partner. She smiled big and said that she already has a few ideas in her head. 

As we continue to talk on the way home, I learn that she's been a closet exhibitionist her entire life, but was always afraid to confide in anybody for fear that they would think her weird or a pervert. And she was so happy that she now has a partner to share with. I was ecstatic and totally looking forward to more adventures with this beauty.

Since we're being so honest with each other, I confess that I've been wanting to touch those fabulous boobs of Sue's since the beginning of the semester. Sue takes that as a complement and says that she's really proud of what they've become. "They're the best in my entire family and all my sisters are really envious." she says. 

While I wholeheartedly agree and admit that all the guys are appreciative also, especially when they are showcased in those tight white tops that she wears on campus. 

Sue appreciates the complement and says, "Yes you can touch them, but only if you walk the rest of the way home with that t-shirt in your hand, and when we get within sight of the house, I'll remove my shirt too so that Teresa and Bonnie think that we spent the whole time nude." 

I don't hesitate in the least to that plan and remove my shirt.

Sue looks down at my nakedness and almost limp dick to say, "Hey, guys do some jiggling of their own ya know. I haven't seen your rhythmic swing yet. In fact, now that I think about it, I guess I haven't seen many swinging dicks from a distance at all." 

I tell her that she can walk ahead and watch it right now, but there's not much action going on with it almost limp. I explain, "With all the erections I've had tonight, and trying to keep it down during our outing for fear of getting in trouble, I think it's about done for the night. It's very fickle and often unpredictable if I'm just walking around nude. But of course it's always up to the task when needed to perform its primary job. If you join me for some nude beach trips, you'll get plenty of swinging dicks to ogle at while I ogle at the parade of jiggling boobs. Agreed." 

She quips back, "Agreed, and we should plan a trip right away. I don't' know how long I can wait." 

I said, "Great, we'll plan something soon. Oh, and try to convince some of your friends to join us. I'll gather my crew too. Newbies are much more easy to convince to go nude when there's a big group. You'll really like some of my friends, and you'll be totally surprised at what some normal-looking guys are packing." 

She nods and sports a devilish grin as she thinks about the naughty possibilities. Which is all it took to get a rise out of my dick. I say, "Well, from that devilish grin of yours, you're getting me all excited imagining all the possibilities. Wanna see that jiggle now?"

Sue quickly snaps her head to view my crotch, and with a giggle says, "Wow, it just kind of flops all over the place, huh." 

Sue walks ahead and turns to inspect my flopping action from a distance, and reveals her observation, "It doesn't have much of a rhythm, huh. It just kind of does a wild little dance. But I like it, a lot."

I tell her that I just love the feeling when it's semi-hard and flopping against my legs as I walk, and that I can't wait to free it from my clothes after classes. Sue admits that she too can't wait to free her boobs whenever she can. But her prudish roommate gets on her case when she tries going topless around the apartment.

I say, "Well, that just might be a challenge then. To get your roommate to lighten up a bit and maybe join us at the beach."

Sue returns a quizzical and determined look of a woman on a mission. This will get interesting.

I notice that we're within sight of the house, so I say to Sue, "We're getting close to the house, so off with the shirt girl.... oh, and I guess it's too late to feel up those boobs now. I don't want the other girls seeing me." 

Sue lifts the shirt over her head and says, "Well, some other time then, since we're going to be together on lots more of these adventures real soon. I promise you'll get your chance." 

Just as we get within one house distance, a big car pulls around the corner with their headlights lighting us up as daylight. Sue and I realize that it's way too late to cover with the t-shirts, so we both just say, "oh well" and keep walking. As the car drives by, I look inside to see two silver-haired ladies intently watching us with their mouths wide agape. 

I say, "Well, I got my wish to flash a couple of women tonight. I totally made their night, huh." as we both break out laughing.

Walking up to the house, Bonnie and Teresa are of course watching out the window and have now seen us leave and return without any clothes on. They both have shocked looks of disbelief on their faces that we actually did it. Sue and I embellish the story a little to make it more interesting, and of course say that we did the entire trip nude — as Sue and I give each other winks. 

Well, we enjoyed our ice cream and made plans for the next get together. A nude beach trip was discussed, but Teresa was going to sit that one out and just do these small house get togethers. Sue and I secretly agreed to a challenge to eventually convince Teresa to join us at the beach. 

As the girls dressed, they both said that they actually had a good time. So I suggested that they come back again some time, and if they want to bring a friend that would of course be great. With that, I gave the girls a ride back to campus and thus ended a nearly perfect night.