Hi, I'm Jessica, and I'm definitely an exhibitionist. I already wrote one story about how I found out I was into showing off. This story is about some stuff I did my freshman year in college. There were also a bunch of really crazy adventures that summer after I graduated high school, but I decided not to write these in chronological order. I figured I should start with the more innocent stuff and work up to the really dirty stuff. If I write a real sexy story and then write a tamer one, I think it would be a little disappointing. So anyway...
Once I got settled in at school, I started to think about public exposure again. I wanted to really careful, though, because I didn't want to get a bad reputation and not have any friends or anything. One of my first things I did, I totally planned in advance. I bought a nice little yellow sundress that was just a little bit too short. It covered me up when I was standing straight, but if I bent over or reached up you could totally see most of my ass. Also, when I sat down, it rode up to the point where you could see my hairless pussy (I always like to keep it totally waxed or shaved). But sitting in that dress was a bit over the top, so that wasn't part of the plan.
So I put on my new dress (no panties, of course) and went up to the library. The library has this one section where the stacks are really tall and there are ladders that slide along and you push the ladder and climb up to get books at the top. I found a row where there was a guy sitting at a desk at the end of the row. He looked pretty dorky, and he was in the library on a Sunday afternoon, so I totally wanted to give him a little show. He was totally into his book, though. He didn't even notice me.
I needed to get his attention, so I "accidentally" knocked a book off the shelf onto the floor. He heard it fall and looked over. Then I turned so that my back was to him and I bent over to pick it up. I bent over really slowly and felt my dress inching up the backs of my legs and to the bottom of my ass. I was getting really turned on knowing that he was about to get a good solid look at my ass, but I wanted to pretend that I didn't know what was going on. I bent all the way down and felt the dress slide up to expose about half of my cute little behind. I picked up the book, stood up, and put it back on the shelf.
As I turned back around, the boy quickly jerked his head back to his own book. I pushed the ladder down to the end of the row, as close to his desk as I could get. The way it was set up, I felt pretty sure that he'd get a good enough view if I climbed to the top. I climbed slowly and pretended to be reading book titles as I went up. Out of the corner of my eye I could see his head drift up from his book. When I got to the top, I spread my legs a little bit and looked up at the books above. There were about two shelves that were still hard to reach, even from the top of the ladder. I reached up as high as I could to the topmost shelf and as I did, my dress started to rise up again. I felt the fabric slide up the tops of my legs and up over my round little behind and in front, right up to the top of my pussy. As I stood there with my arms over my head and my bare ass and shaved pussy out in the open, I looked down and saw the boy staring straight up at me. It was perfect.
So I grabbed a book and climbed down the ladder. I wanted to wink at the boy, to make sure he knew I caught him looking (and that I did it on purpose), but I didn't want to have a stalker for the next four years, so I just walked away. I went home and masturbated and had a really great orgasm.