Holy shit. I'd ask "what the fuck am I going to do?", but unfortunately I already know the answer.
"Um, yeah, I guess so. Just gimme a sec," I manage to mumble out to Michelle.
I try to build confidence, but I can barely move. My mind is racing in a thousand different directions. I'm gonna be naked in front of the entire campus, maybe even beyond, and I don't even have time to like, mentally prepare.
Michelle looks at me sympathetically. "Look, Jack, I know this is probably a lot to take in all at once, so why don't I help you out a bit here?"
Oh god. Her comforting voice made the immediate situation feel all the more real. I'm going to have to start this whole nightmare by stripping down in front of this absolute bombshell grad student...
"Wha-what do you mean by help?" I ask her.
"Just...watch me."
Before I knew it, Michelle was doing the last thing I expected. Her hands were around the rim of her sports bra.
"Wait, what are y-"
Suddenly, her bare tanned breasts drop into my field of vision. Before I can even process what she did, her tits jiggle side to side as she wiggles the sports bra around her neck and off her arms, tossing it into the corner of the room.
Her face a tinge of red, but her composure shockingly confident and casual, Michelle was sitting in front of me totally topless.
Yeah, I'd seen porn before. I'm a college kid in the 2020s. But this was the first time I saw anything like this in-person. Her tits were so perky, appearing to defy gravity, her little areolas stiff and staring right back at me.
I'm speechless. This all has to be some sort of insane dream.
"See?" she says, smiling at me, "that wasn't so hard was it?"
Managing to put my open jaw back in place, I ask "Wh-wh-what? Michelle, what ar-"
She puts a finger over my mouth to shush me. This is un-fucking-real.
"I'll strip off with you to make this initial jump a little easier for you," she gestured to her exposed breasts, "I took my top off. Now you do yours, then we'll work our way down the list."
I-
Fuck it. I've only been here for a few hours, I've only known about the insane reality of my scholarship for a few minutes, and here I am face to face with a gorgeous, topless Latina four years my senior.
I'm just gonna appreciate this.
I grasp the hem of my shirt, and take it off without hesitation. Suddenly, I'm just as exposed as her, although it doesn't feel the same for obvious reasons.
Michelle beamed that knock-out smile again, appearing genuinely happy for me. "There ya go! That's the spirit!"
Enthusiastically, trying to keep the momentum, she hooks her thumbs into her gym shorts, and slides them to the floor, kicking them into the corner of the room in one swift motion. She puts her hands on her hips, as she stands before me wearing only her bright green panties, oh, and her workout sneakers.
The curves of her body was like a work of art. The outline of her body flowing perfectly from her side, inwards to her thin waist, back out over her wide hips, and back in all the way down to her feet. There was so little left to the imagination at this point, and her adorable face was as if this was a completely normal situation.
"You're up! Gimme those shorts!" she said to me.
My body moved on instinct, desperate to see all of her. Without even thinking, my shorts were off, and I too stood there in my underwear, a pair of dark blue boxer-briefs to be specific.
"Yeah you got this! You're a natural Jack!" she cheered at me. "Hmmmm...you know what? You're so good, why don't you take the lead on this last part, and I'll follow up!"
"Wha? I uh, I don't know."
"Come on you can do it! Jack! Jack! Jack!" she chanted.
Again, my higher faculties failed me, and I was moving on pure animalistic instinct now. "You got it boss," I goofily shot back, and I literally ripped my underwear straight off my body, the two pieces falling to the ground by my sneakers.
Michelle was NOT expecting that, evident by the way the nearly-naked Latino collapsed onto her back laughing. "HA HA HA HA! No way! That's, PFT, priceless!"
Uh oh. That laugh sucked the energy out of me, and I quickly became cognizant of my situation. I was standing completely naked, minus my sneakers, in front of a gorgeous grad student I met 20 minutes ago. Every inch of my body on clear display.
It was only then that I looked down and realized I was rock hard, my cock sticking straight out a good 7 inches.
My face turned beat red, as I rushed my hands to cover my crotch.
Michelle regained her composure, and noticed my embarrassment. "Woah woah woah! Hey, I didn't mean nothin by that! That energy of yours was just wild! The way you just tore your undies clean off without a second guess, and your dick just sprung right out!"
She noticed I was covering my genitals.
"Hey now, that's against the rules!" she said in a sarcastically reprimanding tone "You don't want me to report you on your first day do you?"
Fuck. My arms quickly shot to my side, my erect dick springing back outwards.
I was still unable to get out any actual words, not like I had much to say.
"Well," she said, "before anything else, I best hold up my end of the deal."
She reached down, and pulled her panties down to the floor, pulling her shoes through the holes.
And there it was. The first pussy I've ever actually seen in person. Perfectly trimmed, two mounds begging to be explored.
We both faced each other, wearing nothing but our socks and shoes. I was embarrassed to all hell, almost in a dream-like paralysis state, and she was confident with her hands on her hips.
"You feelin alright?" she asks sincerely.
"Y-yeah." I spit out.
"Great. Now, we gotta get to your room, so I can collect the rest of your clothes. Come on! I'll walk with you!"
As is expected, she moves before I can process what she just said, as she opens the door to the hallway and steps out without a second thought, gesturing to me to follow.
I'm still standing there like a deer in headlights.
"Alright big guy!" she says coyly, guess you need another push!"
Suddenly, she grabs my arm, and yanks me towards the door. As I stumble into the hallway, she closes the door behind us.
Holy shit. Here it was. I was naked in public. Now, no one was in the hall at this moment, but still, I was standing dick naked in the middle of the dorm hallway. The sensation alone was unreal. I felt chills over every inch of my body. But I had to muster some focus and move.
"Alright! Let's mosey on!" Michelle said, as she began her stride down the hall towards my room. I followed her.
Man, her ass. Back in the room, we were looking at each other, so watching her walk down the hall was my first time seeing it, and let me tell ya, it was magnificent. The way it bounced and turn as her long legs carried her across the floor. My body was telling me to run up and grab it, but I know that...wouldn't be the best move right now, to say the least. My dick was already rock hard, but this was really pushing me to the edge; I could sense the tip was getting a little wet. This was insane.
