There is a lot that could be said about my experiences in the exhibitionist club during college. The concept itself was pretty hard to believe, and when I first heard about it I was surprised. There are growing movements on campuses to be sex positive and embrace human sexuality, but it was hard to believe at first that there was an officially sanctioned club on campus devoted to a sexual fetish. At the height of its membership during my time in college, it had 11 members. It seemed like it may only have been made possible due to the faculty sponsor of the club, Dr. Jones.
She was a little chubby with pretty large natural breasts and a nice shapely ass. She had a lot of sway on campus, which is why I am sure we got so many special exemptions and exceptions, such as the nude performances on campus, the public flashing and living out of our fantasies. She herself seemed to take any opportunity possible to get naked in front of us and in front of the rest of the college. There are plenty of stories I could tell about my experiences in that club. Today's story however is reserved for a special case, the case of my fellow student Emily.
She was one of the first members of the club I had met when I joined. She was petite, but had nice shapely breasts and a nice shapely ass for her size. She had a short pixie cut of ginger hair, and her face was covered in freckles. She seemed very mousey and shy when we first met, and I was really surprised that she was a member of a club with such a salacious purpose. The stereotype of the adventurous and extroverted exhibitionist female didn't seem to apply to her.
The club was roughly half male half female, and I immediately developed a lust for Emily over the other women. Although she was quiet, her seemingly inhibited personality was endearing. I was really excited to see her naked at some point, and also was excited at the prospect of her seeing my penis. Still, part of me doubted she would keep returning to club meetings, so I didn't want to build up too much hope.
The earliest club meetings were entirely facilitated by Dr. Jones, who proposed that we all take turns getting to know each other. Before getting involved in some of the more public events of the club, Dr. Jones proposed that we each start slowly by getting naked in front of each other. She proposed that every week for the first two months, a different club member would be able to choreograph their own nude fantasy for the full hours meeting time, and the other club members would help them bring it to life.
The first few meetings that followed this format were quite interesting. One girl got naked and had us eat sushi off her body while we played cards. One of the males in the group got naked and was used as a piece of furniture by the group. Another girl had us watch her be spanked by Dr. Jones in front of the rest of the club. When my turn came up, I decided I wanted the group to draw my genitals while I posed for them. It was really exciting and arousing to be naked in front of a room full of people concentrating on every detail of your genitals. Whenever I caught Emily looking at me, I would twitch my penis for her, and I could tell by her facial expressions that she knew that I was doing it on purpose, but that she was trying not to react. All in all, my experience with that first time being naked in a room full of people was exhilarating, and I am sure everyone else would have said the same about their experiences. However, I must admit that none of us were prepared for what Emily had in store for her turn.
On the day that I knew it was Emily's turn to go, I showed up to the classroom that was reserved for our meetings early. I have to admit that I was very excited, and had been looking forward to that day all semester. As some of the other students slowly trickled in, I noticed Emily walk directly up to Dr. Jones and hand her a piece of paper. Emily had a large shoulder slung bag, and she hurriedly walked into a closet in the back of the room and closed the door. This closet had been used as a dressing room for all of us, and I was really excited to see how she would look when she emerged.
Evidently, the piece of paper she had handed Dr. Jones was a script that Emily wanted her to read. As soon as I heard the first few lines of the script, I understood that what I was about to witness was going to be really special.
"Hello all, Emily has given me a script to read from today. I hope I am able to time everything correctly, she has written extensive notes here for me. Without further ado, I will begin" Jones read.
With this, Dr. Jones put on her reading glasses and began to recite what Emily had written.
"I have prepared a show for you all today. I have very intentionally chosen the term "show", because I intend to show myself off to you. I am a totally submissive exhibitionist whore, and by the end of our hour together today, you will have seen me degrade myself in ways you would have never expected. I want you all to feel free to take photographs, film me, and masturbate if you would like to".
With this, I heard the door in the back of the classroom open, and what I saw emerge shocked me. Emily stepped out into the room completely naked, except for a few accessories. The first thing I noticed was that her nipples were pierced with white straight barbells, and the balls on either end looked to be like imitation pearls. Around her neck was a pearl collar with a white bowtie. On her feet, she was wearing clear heels that could only be described as the trashiest stripper heels imaginable. There wasn't any trace of hair on her body below her chin, it looked like she must have waxed completely.
