If you have read Part 1 or 2, you know that my mother died in a drunk driver accident and my stepfather has ordered me to go naked at home. When I resisted, he removed all my clothing from the house, took the door off my room and left me totally naked all the time. He declared that I was going to be exposed to lots of people and had better get used to it.
This event just happened to bring me in touch with two new friends. A coworker of my stepfather had volunteered to help him to make sure there was no physical abuse of me. She brought me fresh clothes for school each day and picked them up each night. My stepfather had ordered pizza right away to make me open the door for the guy who delivered. It turned out to be delivered by a young woman who told me it happened all the time that men tried to expose their wives or girlfriends to pizza delivery guys. Kim was also there naked when she delivered and invited her to join us. We were surprised when she showed up after work, got naked and played games with us. She offered to keep me company at home and even take me with her on some deliveries, especially when she went to frat houses. I was still waiting for that to happen. And actually got excited about the idea.
If you haven't read Part 1 or 2, you know now.
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I guess Lacey had to tell someone. I'm sure she swore whoever she told to secrecy. I hate to be sexist but if she told a woman or girl, there was little chance of the secret remaining a secret. Guys would tell other guys but a girl would tell everyone she could, swearing each one to secrecy. That's just the way it seems to work.
Anyway, one Saturday afternoon, Mike was gone and I was alone. The doorbell rang. I peeked through the peep hole to make sure there were no Campfire Girls or whatever selling cookies. I was actually hoping it was the little Mormon boys in their little costumes. It wasn't.
Like I've said, I was never among the "elite" at school and I was pretty much ignored by those people unless they had some reason to sneer at me. That was easy to take because I didn't care what they thought.
The person in the peep hole was one of those "elite". This girl was a cheerleader and one who was more likely to sneer that most. Her name was Krystal and I'm sure she thought she was made of some kind of special glass.
I opened the door. She looked me up and down and said, "I heard a rumor and couldn't wait to confirm whether it was true. I see it is."
I asked, "Why would you even care?"
"Well, I care," she said. Then "may I come in?"
I said, "Sure, if you want to come in." I opened the screen door and stood back.
"Oh," she said, "I brought some friends along". With that she reached out and dragged (not reluctantly) a well known football player into view. He entered behind her. Behind him was another girl and another player.
This time I know I was red. Again I felt very embarrassed and humiliated. At the same time I could feel a great deal of moisture between the lips of my cunt. This was almost too much.
I should mention this was a time when families held their "student athletes" back a year so they would possibly be in a better position to get better athletic scholarships at better schools. The "elite" girls didn't want to be in college with high school boyfriends so they too were able to get held back. It would never do for a college girl to date a high school boy. That would be scandalous. These people now in my house were well known participants in the "program". There was controversy about the plan and these people were either famous or infamous depending on your thoughts for holding people back for other than academic reasons. They were at least as old and maybe older than me.
The two players were Jon and Greg. The other girl was Liz. There was nothing I could do. I offered them seats and something to drink. As I was in the kitchen many thoughts ran through my mind. I could ask, "Did you bring your boyfriends by to see what a real woman looks like?" or maybe, "You probably are too self virtuous to let your boyfriends see you naked". I was sure that last one wasn't true. There were surely no virgins among the "elite". I actually figured this was an opportunity to show them they weren't the only sexual objects around. It was assumed by everyone that they thought they were lusted for by just about everyone. Whatever.
I went back into the family room where they were sitting and passed out the sodas. Then I sat on a bar stool so they could see all of me very well.
"What can I do for you?"
Krystal said, "We just wanted to see if it was true that you are a nudist. We have never known anyone like you."
I said, "Actually I have been at the school for almost four years. You could have known me if you were interested. I guess a prurient interest is more powerful than just a friendly interest."
I don't think they knew what prurient meant. It made them uncomfortable because they were probably afraid they would look stupid in front of an inferior being, me.
"Well, we just think it is, um, interesting that someone can be so open about their bodies to expose themselves like you are doing."
I could resist no longer. "I wasn't exactly exposing myself until you came to my house. I think your boyfriends are finding it more than just interesting. They haven't taken their eye off my pussy since you have been here. Look at them."
The two guys hadn't even heard what I was saying. They were paralyzed with lust. They had probably never seen anything like my shaved pussy and protruding mound.
"Have you noticed that you can see their erections under their pants?"
The girls turned and the boys were still oblivious to our attention. I think these guy could have been held back by grades if there was not favoritism shown by their teachers and coaches. I hoped they weren't as dumb as they looked at the moment.
I was no longer embarrassed as I suddenly felt in control. Krystal and Liz were troubled. They each grabbed their respective date by his arm and pulled him out of his chair. When the guys were up, the girls led them to the door and pushed them out. Not a word was said to me as they went out the door. The guys looked back once but the girls were in their way. I would not have been surprised if those boys didn't take the girls home and come back for another look.
I actually had a little laughing fit after they were gone. When Mike got home I filled him in on the encounter and he also had a good laugh. Together we wondered aloud whether the tale would be told or if it was how much would be eliminated or embellished. Anyway, it gave us a good laugh.
Later Kim came by and even later than that day Annie came by and brought us a free pizza. They also enjoyed the story. I may have embellished it a little as I retold it.
Then things began to get a little more dicey for me. Mike wasn't satisfied and thought I needed more exposure.
One Saturday morning after our brief winter was gone and temperatures were getting into the upper sixties, he decided I needed some fresh air since I had been pretty much confined to the house.
I had actually sunned on the back patio on a regular basis until about twelve weeks earlier when the cold weather began. The yard was fenced with redwood fencing and was pretty private. The only two story houses were a couple of lots away and I'm sure they could not see into our yard, I walked around in the grass in back and had mowed that lawn each Saturday. The grass never stopped growing at this climate. I loved the sun and managed to keep most of my tan.
Mike parked the car at the curb and made me walk out there and go to the passenger side. Of course I was naked. A neighbor three houses down was mowing his front yard. He glanced our way and then he did a double take, stopped and turned our way. I was almost to the car and hurried just a bit. When I got to the door it was locked. For some reason, Mike had a problem finding the key and then getting the door unlocked. No mowing got done while he fumbled. I was turning red enough that though my body was cool with the morning air, my face was burning. Eventually a ginning Mike managed to allow me to get into the car.
We drove into the desert where people rode on their four wheelers and mountain bikes. There weren't many out that morning. The ones we saw were men who apparently didn't have to deal with getting kids ready, feeding them breakfast and talking mama into letting them go play big boy games. These guys looked like a rough bunch. Mike drove to the place where they unloaded their machines and we parked.
Every time a pickup, or car with trailer, drove up and parked, Mike checked to see if there were kids. He was more concerned about getting into trouble than I was. If there were no kids, he made me get out and walk up a small hill where the riding trails could be seen. That spot could clearly be seen from the parking area so the new arrivals had a clear view of my naked body. The trails were farther away so while they could probably see me they didn't have such a good view. For that reason my instructions were to go up, turn around and look toward the arrivals instead of the riders. I loved the sun and didn't really care if I was looked at.
One guy from the parking lot walked up next to me. That made me nervous. I looked for Mike but he was still standing next to the car.
The guy stood there looking me over carefully from head to toe. I wondered if he thought I might have a booby trap and if he came closer he would be blown away. Fortunately, he didn't look aggressive. He said, "I could look at you all day".
I replied, "Is look all you want to do?" I immediately wished I hadn't said that. It was too suggestive.
He walked around me, still looking. I stood still so he could take me all in. He walked back in front of me and stared at my cunt for a few seconds.
"I'd like to fuck you, but this ain't the place. There's too many people. How about telling me where you live and we can get together and have a lot of fun?"
Just then I noticed his wedding ring.
"What would your wife think about that?"
"Oh, she would love it. She would come too because she loves to see me fuck another woman and then she likes to lick up my cum and see if she can make the woman cum either for the first time or for a second time. While she licks I usually fuck her from behind. We don't see many young delicious girls like you though. We get mostly older women trying to live again."
"Well, I'm just a high school girl and my parents would not even consider having visitors who were intent on ravishing their only daughter. You would probably be shot by my father. He's very protective."
