Discovering sluthood - sharing about my past


    Chapter #11

    How I got into exhibitionism….

    I started with small steps at first. Like going out clubbing in a dress with no panties. Or like walking from the shower to my room in my dorm with just a towel. Leaving my curtains open when I change. Masturbating in the common shower instead of in my room. Tame things in comparison to what I’m willing to do now, but I still remember the rush I get. My heart will be pumping hard, my head light headed, and I’ll get instantly wet. I loved it. I loved that my naked body could be seen by others. I loved the attention. After I knew my nudes were seen by strangers I didn’t seem to care about modesty anymore. When I went to party I was the wild one now instead of the conservative one. My Christian friends disapproved about my behaviour. I thought I was still being a good Christian because I was active and participated in church. But on Sundays I could feel judgy eyes all the time.

    A couple of acts in the early days that I remember fondly

    1. We were pre drinking in my friend’s place before going to a club. I was wearing a short black pencil dress. Someone had the great idea of doing body shots, and everyone was taking turns. I wanted to have a body shot off me, but someone said it’s not as fun because my stomach wasn’t exposed. I told them I didn’t care. I pulled up my dress till right below my breasts, showing off my white thong underneath. I lay on the table and had the body shots done right off my nude stomach, effectively just in my panties, in front of a crowd of about ten. Everyone cheered. I instantly got wet. For the rest of the night all the guys wanted to talk to me (no, I didn’t have sex with anyone that night)

    2. I went out completely nude under my winter jacket. The jacket was only just long enough to cover my butt. I walked to the grocery store, then around the campus for a bit. When no one was looking I unzipped in for a short while and admired my nude body under the moonlight. I contemplated rubbing my wet pussy there and then but I was worried that someone would catch me, or worse God would smite me for my horrible sin lol. I went back to my room to masturbate instead.

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    Chapter #12

    A few people were asking what I usually wear at home, so I thought I’ll show - usually T shirt with no bra with panties like below. img!

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    Chapter #13

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Asta5x

    Good effort on your AI generated picture.

    There’s some warping on my mirror that makes it look weird. This is the front. It’s not AI. img!

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    Chapter #14

    I’ve gotten a lot of requests from people who asked me for more things I did while I was in high school. Here’s another one….

    So like I mentioned before I did a long of long distance running, and used to run every week around the neighborhood. This particular time (I was 16) I was running in a park, it was about 8pm on a weekday so was pretty quiet. I was really a T shit, sports bra underneath, short pants. Now usually when I run I’m pretty focused, but that night I was distracted by lots of horny thoughts. To the point where I was panting when I was running but not because I was exerting myself - because I was so fucking horny. I couldn’t take it anymore I went to a public toilet to relieve myself. I was pretty nervous because this was the first time I would have ever masturbated in public. I found the cleanest cubicle I could find, but even that the seat was still pretty gross, so I just pulled my shorts down, squatted against the wall and started fingering myself. Initially I was super nervous but after awhile I got into it and became fearless - I even moaned a bit! Eventually I orgasmed after maybe 10 minutes. When I was done, I got dressed, cleaned myself up and continued running.

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