Heather is a new character. A young woman trying to find herself and prove herself to the world. All parties included in this story are 18 years of age or over.
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Heather had just turned 18, and was nearing the end of her senior year.
Heather has always been a wild spirit. She is always the first person at a party to suggest dare or streaking. Heather is a tiny 5'1", 95 pound girl with small breasts and cute little butt.
She didn't mind being so small though though, she routinely wore her blond hair in braided pigtails, and her small physique only helped her play into her "good little girl" act. She has always been a submissive person, often twirling her braided hair between her fingers and always looking up at people very sweetly. She never let people know how dirty her inner monologue could get.
Heather has always loved the feeling of being naked, especially outside where she could feel the ground under her feet, and air all over her young body. She also had a growing addiction to being nude in potentially risky places.
At home she would regularly wait until late at night when everyone was asleep, so she could sneak out of her window to go wander her neighborhood naked. The feeling was indescribable to her. She made a habit of leaving her clothes behind in her bedroom, and would often spend hours wandering the streets of her neighborhood without a stitch of clothing on, enjoying the cool night air on every inch of her body.
The more times she did this, the bolder she got. On one night in particular Heather felt particularly brave, and walked nearly a mile away from her home and clothes, making it to the entrance to her school. He was caught in a daze, she'd been there a million times normally, but never like this. She fantasized about what it might feel like to do this during the day time. The idea of being naked in front of so many people drove her crazy. Normal people would think of this as a nightmare, but to Heather it seemed like a dream come true.
Heather was a real budding exhibitionist. She knew she craved more, but she had no idea just how crazy of an adventure she was about to embark upon.
During the day while she was at home, especially during the spring and summer months, Heather would always swim naked in her parents pool. Her family has always had a relaxed attitude towards nudity, and she'd often find herself going for nude swims even if there were guests over.
She loved being complimented on her confidence and bravery.
Recently she even started to find herself going for swims when her dad had friends or coworkers over.
This day was no different.
No one was over when she started her swim, but as she laid next to the pool, drying off under the hot summer sun, she heard voices from inside their living room. Turning over, she recognized them as five men her father watched sports with every Saturday.
She decided she should head in. Though she didn't mind people seeing her body, it seemed rude to stay like that. She stood up, grabbing her towel. She looked towards the sliding living room door when she had a thought.
She wasn't sure if it was the after effects of her recent adventure to her school the other night, or the warm spring sun that was driving her crazy, but she felt like exposing herself. Heather looked down at her young, toned body. She let her towel slip from her hand, falling on to the ground next to her bare feet.
She slowly started walking forward towards the living room door, biting her lip and twirling her hair as she moved, leaving the only means of covering herself behind. She heard the conversation getting louder as she approached the door.
As she slid the door open, she felt the eyes of the room turn to her. The combination of her new audience, and the cool air from within the house sent shivers up her body. She gasped, breathing in quickly, showing the outlines of her ribs as her nipples hardened.
She greeted the men, waving and smiling, leaving herself fully on display.
This felt even better than she imagined. Her nerves were in overdrive, and her body was on fire with arousal. This felt so naughty.
"Go for a swim baby?" Her father asked, finding her current state amusing.
"Yes daddy! The weather is so amazing today. It's a perfect day for a swim!" Heather responded bubbly, clasping her arms behind her back.
Heather was drinking in the attention. Blushing, she fantasized about what this group of men might have done to her if her dad wasn't there.
Heather continued to move through the room. She was getting such a rush from standing naked in a room full of clothed men. She felt so small, vulnerable, and exposed as she brushed her naked body up against some of her fathers friends, making no effort to cover herself up. This was such a crazy feeling. They clearly didn't pass up the opportunity to enjoy the view as she made it to the hall, returning to her room.
"You have a beautiful daughter!" She heard one of the men compliment her dad, as she rushed into her room, giggling.
Heather shut the door behind her, diving into her bed, making herself cum multiple times thinking about what she just did. Were they still thinking about her? Would they think about her later in the shower? She loved the power that her little body had over men.
Heather spent much of the next week thinking and fantasizing of more ways she could explore this feeling more.
As some form of divine intervention, she saw a funny post by one of her friends on social media who had recently spent time combing through their school's rules and guidelines, posting all sorts of strange or funny rules that no one really knew existed. Her eyes immediately locked on to one rule stating explicitly that nudity on campus is permitted.
There was no way this was real.
She liked the post, pretending like she merely found it funny, but Heather went straight into research mode, pouring over the school's rules and regulations. Eventually she found it. It was true. She couldn't believe it. In a brief statement near the end of the book read "Nudity under no circumstances shall be banned on campus, due to the requirements of some courses, employees and students are permitted to attend classes in any state of dress or attire desired by him/her".
To the best of Heather's research and guess, this was a rule aimed at some of the school's old art classes, but it had never been redacted. It also didn't specify which classes it pertained to.
This was all she could think about for days. She lied awake tossing and turning, thinking about how her nude escapades might not have to be during the night alone. Maybe she would get to experience her previous night's fantasy. Was it really possible to do something this crazy and get away with it?
The following day was a school holiday, which meant she was home alone. Heather had been up all night watching videos online of women walking nude in public, touching herself and imagining that she was in their place. If these women could be brave enough to do this, why couldn't she?
She noticed how quiet her neighborhood was during the day when everyone was at work. She thought she might do a quick test run. She'd never been naked out in the neighborhood before when the sun was out. She knew it was bad, but once the thought entered her mind, she knew she couldn't stop herself.
Heather swiftly shed her clothes, leaving them in a pile on the couch. Giggling with excitement, she bounced towards the front door. Was she insane? Why wasn't she more scared than she was. Logic should be telling her to turn back, not to walk out into public naked. But logic wasn't in control of Heather's life anymore.
Heather twisted the doorknob, flinging the door open. The warm sun bathed her nude body as she stepped out down the front porch.
She peered around, there was no noticeable movement anywhere in sight. She kept walking forward, reaching the sidewalk. She couldn't believe how much more nude and exposed she felt during the daytime.
She spun around, feeling almost drunk, feeling the warm cement under her feet and the spring air caressing every inch of her body. She walked down the sidewalk, taking in all the senses. What would people think if they saw her? What would her parents think if they knew their good little girl was walking around naked in public for anyone to see?
She looked down the road in the direction of her school. Could you imagine? If this was for real, she'd be mere minutes from being on display to her whole school.
Heather noticed how wet she was getting. Her small body was on fire with arousal from how exposed and dirty she felt. Heather decided she wanted to end her trial run with a bang.
Walking out into the middle of the intersection next to her house, she laid down on the hot asphalt. She was shaking. At any moment, any number of cars or houses could have someone walk out and she'd be completely busted. Heather wasted no time bringing her hands to her soaked pussy, rubbing her clit. In almost no time at all she found herself in the middle of one of the strongest orgasms she had ever experienced.
Rolling around on the cement, Heather threw her head back, arching her back, pushing her breasts up towards the sky. Yelling out in ecstasy, she writhed around laying naked in the middle of the road.
The orgasm finally subsided, leaving her a sweaty, shaky mess, still laying in the street.
Heather jumped to her feet, making a mad dash back to her house, laughing hysterically the whole way.
Heather spent the rest of the day thinking about her experience. She couldn't stop thinking about how exciting it would be to go further. She almost wished she never heard about this school rule. Heather felt as if she was almost involuntarily spiraling towards the decision to pull the trigger. It was all she could think about, she was completely consumed by her fantasy.
