Notice: All persons mentioned in this story are over 18 years of age at the time of these events.
My first experiences in nude exposure were very minor at best. I tried driving with my clothes off late at night. I also attempted late night walks in secluded parks and areas where no one would be. There was a park I went to all the time that was always empty after dark and it was sort of out of the way. It was in the country.
At the time I was 19 years old and I decided that while I loved being submissive, and I also loved the feeling of exposure, I needed to find a girl who shared the love with me. I branched out and was very careful in who I talked to about this subject. Letting this information fall into the wrong hands could be a very detrimental thing for me. I found her! I was overwhelmed with joy. The experiences she "forced" me to endure were incredible. At first, I was nervous to feel exposed and actually be exposed. This all changed when I began to communicate with this girl. She was 100% into my ideas and kinks of being exposed and masturbating while I was exposed. She was my age.
She loved the thought of me exposing myself and thought it would be good for me to pursue new and different exciting attempts at exhibitionism and exposure. She had so many ideas for me to try it was almost overwhelming.
The first experience I recall, was quite intense and enjoyable. As I write this story I can feel myself getting harder and harder and my heart racing just a little bit faster. It all started in my bedroom as she was on the phone with me, later at night, telling me what to do. First, she instructed me to remove my clothing and begin touching myself. She made me send her lots of pictures and videos and she wouldn't allow me to hide my face. She said if I was so into exposure then I needed to be exposed to her too.
I grew hard, so fast, from the excitement and I was so deeply involved in the moment that I let her control my every move. As she had me stroke myself harder and harder she told me to get out of bed and walk to my bedroom door. I followed her instructions. She then told me to walk downstairs and stand in the hallway at the bottom of the stairs and continue stroking.
Slowly she began to make me head for the front door. I was beginning to grow even harder as I got to the door. She told me to open the front door. I was standing there in the front storm door, naked, hard as a rock stroking my cock and on the phone with her. She said to send her a picture with the flash on. I did that. She was proud of me. She said it wouldn't be that easy though.