Hey, my name is Kara, I want to tell you about some big changes that have happened recently.
Well, I was half way through my first semester in college and so far, from an academic viewpoint all was going well. But, that's what most anyone who knew me would have expected. After all, I was near the top of my high school class and had exceptional SAT scores. What also wouldn't have surprised those who knew me, was my very pedestrian social life and zero love life. My dormmate Sarah, was more outgoing, so her efforts to encourage me to accompany her to some of the campus activities kept my social life score from being totally pathetic. The other help, was that my twin brother Craig also entered college with me. Though his social and love life "scores" were running neck and neck with mine, we always got along well and got together a least a couple times each week.
Both my brother, Craig and I seem to have a high degree of shyness when it comes to the opposite sex. While both of us did have "dates" to the senior prom, mine was a good friend of my brothers and his was a friend of mine. We all really went as "friends". While I would have wished for more, my prom night ended with a, "Thanks, I had a great time," and peck on the lips from my equally shy date. The only "action" I received after the prom was when I was tucked into bed for the night, with my own fingers providing the excitement, as I dreamed about what "might have been".
If my brother and I weren't both such introverts, we would at least have had a few more friends we could set each other up with.
There were certainly plenty of cute guys on campus, but I didn't have the courage to flirt with them. There was probably a half dozen that I fantasized about going on a date with. I would sometimes undress them in my imagination, and then picture them kissing me all over, removed my clothes, and then make passionate love to me.
I know I am an attractive girl. At 5'6", I am on the slim side with long straight blond hair and blue eyes. My breasts are on the "small" side, but they are a perky "B" cup and match my frame well. My twin brother is the "male" version of me, but a few inches taller at 5,10", weighs in at around 140, somewhat athletic, as he was on the tennis team in high school, and at least in my opinion, had a cute ass. I know my friends in high school thought he was the best looking "nerd" in our high school class.
My roommate Sarah and I occasionally had talks about guys we saw in class or around campus and would speculate on their personalities, looks and their physical characteristics. While I had virtually no first-hand knowledge of the intimate male anatomy, I certainly knew how to search the web. So, when I was interested, I could at least partially satisfying my curiosity.
One night, Sarah shared with me a few video shorts she had found online. In each one of them a young guy was fully clothed, often in the company of one or more girls, who were also clothed. Then, at the encouragement of one of the women, he would start to take his clothes off. The whole clip often didn't last more than a couple minutes, but it certainly kept my rapt attention as I eagerly awaited the final reveal, when he exposed all of himself to his small "audience". Most of the time, the guy already had a full-blown erection by the time he lowered his briefs. If he didn't, one of the clothed bystanders might give him a little help. "Well, that was fun," I said to my roommate, after we had watched a few of them.
Now, about those "big changes" that I mentioned earlier....
"Well, if you liked that, let me tell you about something that I leaned about just a few weeks ago," Sarah said.
"Ooookay," I said with a bit of skepticism, wondering where this conversation might be headed.
"There's a new phone app that someone gave me an invitation to last month," Sarah exclaimed. "You create a profile with information about yourself and where you go to school. Then a couple times a week you get a message with some details. Those details include instructions on where you are to go and what time to be there. Usually, the location is a private study room on campus, some unused classroom or maybe even a practice room in the music building. Meanwhile, some guy that also has a profile on the App has received the same instructions. You both go into the location instructed."
Here, Sarah paused, I guess for dramatic affect. And, dramatic it was, as it about left me dumbstruck. "You both flash each other. The guy will pull off his shirt and lower his pants to display his cock. You pull up your top to expose your breasts to him and then lover your shorts and flash him your pussy."
"Oh my gosh!"
"Then you both get dressed and go on your way."
"Have you actually done this," I asked incredulously?
"Yes, five different times so far."
"Wow, what was it like," I asked?
"Of course, each time it was a different guy. I think one of them I might have seen somewhere on campus before. The first time I did it, the friend who sent me the invitation to the App went with me. I got a text the day after I created my profile and it instructed me to go to specific practice room, in the music building, at 2:35 PM. I went over there with my friend, and we went into the practice room, a minute or two early. A few minutes later, a young man entered the room. He said, "408" which was the code word the app said we should expect, as a safety check, to make sure he was the one we were expecting. Then, without another word he took his shirt off, revealing his nice chest and then lowered this shorts and briefs to the floor."
"Then what happened," I asked?
"I guess I was like the proverbial deer in the headlights, as my friend elbowed me slightly and we both started raising our shirts and quickly removed our bras. The whole time I was staring at the guy, and his cock. It had started out mostly soft but began to rise as we exposed our tits to him. Next, we both unzipped our jeans and slid them down, revealing our panties. I was so excited at this point I was practically shaking. I finally tugged at my panties, and they slid down to the floor. By now the guy's cock was standing straight up and hard with his eyes checking us both out. My friend said to the guy, "Nice package". He rather sheepishly replied, "Thanks, you gals look spectacular." With that, my friend raised her panties and jean back up while the guy got dressed too, and was gone less than a minute later. "
Sarah went on, "After that my friend went over some more details with me and asked if I had any questions. I did ask if what just happened was typical? She indicated that it was, but that depending on your app preferences, the meetup can vary a little. Over the next couple weeks, I did 4 more
flashes
, as the App calls them, without my friend. Boy was I nervous the first time I did one on my own. But it went off without a hitch. The guy was gorgeous, and had a beautiful cock too. Unfortunately, I had some very damp panties for the rest of the afternoon."
"I don't know", I said. "It sounds like a lot of fun, but I think I would be too shy and nervous to do anything like that."
Sarah remarked, "I thought I would be too, but because the App arranges it all, I guess you sort of feel like you are just following instructions, and there is no fear of rejection. All you need to do is just show up. You could do a couple practice
flashes
together, to get you started.
"Let me think about it for a couple days," I said.
That night, I visualize what a
flash
encounter would be like. Showing my breasts and pussy to some random college guy and seeing a real live hard cock for the first time. My fingers brought me to a very satisfactory climax that night as I played over various scenarios in my imagination. The next day, my mind seemed to think of nothing else as I started to become obsessed with the idea.
Various pro and con arguments went through my mind. I also thought about my twin brother Craig, both what his opinion might be, as I always seemed to use him as a "sounding board", and also whether this might be something he would be interested in too. On the other hand, this could be a very awkward conversation.
After going back and forth in my mind a half dozen times, I asked Sarah, my roommate her thoughts. "Well, if I had a brother," she said, "I don't think I would be comfortable doing talking to him. But, having seen you and your twin on multiple occasions, you do seem to have a 'best friends' component that is not present in most brother/sister relationships."
That night, I got together with my brother, and told him about the App. It took me a while to get up the courage to steer the conversation in that direct. I think at first, he was not sure if I was pulling a prank on him, as it just seems little hard to believe there was such an App and that students really do this. I showed him one of the video clips Sarah had shared with me.
"And you're saying the girls take their clothes off too," Craig asked incredulously?
"Yes, that's what Sarah told me."
"I think I would be too self-conscious to do something like that, though I have to admit the thought of seeing a girl like that strip naked in front of me certainly sounds exciting. I do like that there are some safety features built into the meet ups"
"Craig, I know you're my brother, but I can tell you, you're a handsome guy. You look better than 90% of the guys I see on campus. It would certainly give both of us an opportunity to become more comfortable with the opposite sex."
"OK, Kara, If you decide to sign up, I will too. Ask your roommate what I need to do."
The next morning, during breakfast, I told Sarah about the conversation I had with my twin brother Craig.
"That sounds really exciting Kara, you might even be able to compare notes after you get started. I will need to talk to the gal that invited me to the App, as it is by invitation only, and I don't know the procedure for inviting a guy," Sarah said.
"OK thank a lot Sarah," I replied. "Let me download the App and see about creating a profile."
