So my freshman year at college was spent pretty much naked, once I had met Jack and had a crush on him. He managed to get me to do anything he wanted and I never objected to him. I might have been screaming in my mind, "Don't do this!", but it never got out of my mind. If he told me to strip, I did. Naked and told to spread my legs, I did. I liked him looking at me. I wanted him to see all of me. I never said no to Jack.
He wanted sex, he got it from me. And the funny and probably the most stupid thing was I never got on birth control, and he did me bare for my entire freshman year. He probably fucked me five times a week for nine months, every time bare, every time shot off inside me.
Jack told me early on that if I got pregnant, we would just get it taken care of. I took him at his word. But if I was late with my period, I was a nervous wreck until I finally got it.
The second year he had written me and told me that he had a town house rented and that I was going to live with him, but not to let my parents know that it was with a guy. So I concocted a story of this girl from school, a fictitious girl of course, that I was going to live off campus with. My parents were fairly trusting, since I had been a fairly quiet, church going girl. If they only knew what I had turned into that first year of school.
So I got there and parked in front of the town house and went up to knock on the door. Jack was there, of course, smirking at me. I got this funny feeling, funny good feeling. He helped me move my stuff in, helped me unpack. He got rid of my bras first thing, not my panties though. Clothes hung up and put in drawers. Got rid of the boxes and put my suitcases away. Nothing had happened, nothing that I expected anyway.
I had expected that he was going to tell me to get naked for him first thing after I had arrived. But that didn't happen.
Jack ordered pizza for us and dumb me thought nothing of it. We just sat and talked while waiting for the pizza, no orders to take my clothes off, nothing. I was enjoying just talking with him.
Then the pizza arrived, a young man, probably a bit older than me was standing at the door. Jack brought me up with him, he paid for it and then had the guy come inside for a minute. Still dumb me, not thinking of anything at all. Jack went and got a dining table arm chair and set it in front of the door. Then he turned to me and smirked.
"We might as well get things started out right for this year, Sabine. Take off your clothes."
I was kind of shocked at first but soon thought, this was just like last year. And I began to get excited. I looked at the pizza guy and he was looking at me sort of funny, until I pulled my shirt over my head. Then I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, down off my shoulders and my tits were bare. I next got rid of my shoes and undid my shorts, pushing them down so my panties were showing. Kicked the shorts off and away from me. Then hooked my thumbs in my panties and pulled them down, getting more and more excited as each piece came off. The panties off my feet and I looked at Jack, grinning at me.
"You know what to do."
He pointed to the arm chair and I went to it, sat with my ass at the edge, hooked my legs over the arms and leaned back. My tits and pussy on show to a guy I had never seen before and Jack.
"If you want you can feel her tits."
Oh he wanted. He stepped up to me and both hands were all over my bare tits. It felt good, they are sensitive and having my nipples touched just does something to me.
"Pull your cunt open and show him how wet you are."
I reached down and pulled my lips open and I was really wet, already, just from showing off. He took a real good look at my open pussy. The pizza guy didn't want to leave, but he finally did. Jack chuckled as he looked at me naked, once again, for him. But showing myself to the pizza guy had gotten me really aroused again. I liked getting naked for Jack and discovered that doing it again made me hot. But also getting naked in front of a stranger was arousing too.
So we were alone again and Jack took my clothes and put them in my bedroom, leaving me without anything at all to wear. He came back, put the pizza on the coffee table, turned it sideways and had me sit at one end with my feet up by my ass and knees wide so he could look at my tits and pussy.
The whole thing was making me really horny. Sitting like that, with him looking right at my pussy. I hadn't realized until then how much of a turnon it was for me to be naked in front of someone. I had a really bad crush on Jack, which didn't help me at all, because I wanted to be naked in front of him. I really wasn't too keen on taking off my clothes in front of the pizza guy but that was a turnon for me too.
But most likely the biggest turnon for me was being naked while the guys had clothes on. I mean, I liked when Jack got naked and fucked me, but it was almost better to have him dressed and telling me to strip.
So we finished eating and Jack took the leftovers in the kitchen, leaving me nude in the living room and he came back and sat across from me. He grinned at me.
"So Sabine, did you fuck anyone over the summer?"
"No."
"Did you get naked in front of any guys?"
"No."
"Did you think that you'd be doing that when I got in touch with you? That when you got here, you'd be stripping again for me?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to be doing this?"
"Yes."
"Good girl."
I smiled at Jack. My nipples were so hard and my pussy was almost ready to leak.
"OK, for some rules for you, Sabine."
"OK."
"When you come into the town house, either you strip at the door or go right to your room and strip. After that you wear nothing at all. Not until you are leaving. You can wear panties when you go out unless I tell you not to. Understand?"
"Naked in the town house, panties OK unless you tell me I can't wear them."
"Where do you want to strip?"
"Um..."
I thought about that for a bit. I knew Jack would prefer I get naked as soon as possible and wearing clothes for maybe five minutes more was not a real positive for me, so...
"I'll strip at the door."
"No matter who is here?"
Oh God. Oh God. Jack had seen me naked so often it really didn't matter with him, but...
"I'll strip no matter who is here, unless it's a teacher at school."
"Unless it's an art teacher, and I'll tell you if it is. I may have you model for art classes this year, Sabine. Figure studies. Bare ass figure studies."
I swallowed. I wasn't too sure about that, since the teachers and students would see me afterwards on campus. But...
"OK."
It would be kind of exciting. It would be girls too. And I was sure Jack would figure out a way to make it as humiliating as possible for me. As I thought of doing a class like that, I began to feel even more horny than I already was today.
"If you see my cock, I want to fuck. Speaking of which, are you on birth control yet?"
"I have a prescription for BC pills but I haven't filled it yet. I got it at the free clinic before I came to school."
"So you could get pregnant still?"
"I guess."
"So I suppose you don't want to fuck until.."
"It's a month, supposedly before you're good, but if you want to fuck me, I'll fuck, Jack."
"That's good because I'm fucking you, Sabine. Seeing you bare ass again gives me a hardon. And I'm not waiting a month until the pills take hold. I am fucking you bare and I'm going to blow my nuts inside you every time."
I shivered. That was what I wanted. I wanted Jack to do me as often as he wanted, when he wanted, wherever he wanted. I didn't want him to have to wear a condom ever. I wanted to feel him bare inside me, cumming inside me. I wanted to feel his cum running down between my ass cheeks, knowing that it had just been shot into my pussy.
"Last thing, at least once a week, I am going to have you naked in front of a stranger. Completely naked, Sabine. Figure study classes don't count. Oh and it isn't a pussy, remember? What is it?"
"It's a cunt."
