Next, she tossed the panties at him. I thought for sure that she would at least keep those on, but I think she wanted to tease him even more.
I now knew that she was completely nude on the other side of the closet door.
I heard her say to Steve, “How do I look?”
He exclaimed, “You look beautiful!”
“Do I?”
“Yes!”
I could tell from the nervousness in her voice that she was very turned on. The final step was for Steve to hand her the nightshirt, but when she reached her hand out for it, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and playfully started to pull her out from behind the closet door. She was laughing and giggling at the same time and saying, “No! Not in front of Tom!” Despite her half-hearted attempt to resist him, he managed to pull her out completely, exposing her entire body to me.
I could see her naked pussy and tits and her ass! What a beautiful body she had with curves in all the right places! Her breasts were so nice and perky. Her ass was perfect.
Of course, she was very embarrassed. She was probably more embarrassed now than she had ever been in her entire life. I could tell that by how red her face was. But, at the same time, it was obvious that she was extremely turned on by what had just happened. She was enjoying being an exhibitionist.
It didn’t help her any that I was standing there with my mouth open, taking this all in with my eyes. My cock was stiff and hard, but I didn’t know if she could tell that since I had my jeans on.
After a few seconds, Steve finally let her go. Instead of taking cover behind the door, she just stood there and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. (Obviously, she wasn’t angry at him for what he did.) He placed his hands on her naked ass while they were being intimate.
No doubt Steve would have fucked the hell out of Emily, but he couldn’t very well do that with me there watching.
She said, “I hope you’re happy that you exposed me to Tom. You are so bad!”
Finally, he gave her the night shirt and she got ready for bed.
After what happened, I was so horny that, later that night, I quietly masturbated in bed under the covers. I made a bit of a mess but I guess that was to be expected.
One morning after Emily had stayed over, I had to get up for an early class. As I mentioned previously, when I was in college, I would often sleep in the nude and the previous night was no exception. It was unusually cold in our dorm room that morning and I really didn’t want to get out of bed. Emily happened to be awake in bed and gave me a smile. It looked like Steve was still asleep. I decided, what the heck. I might as well get out of bed stark naked. I walked over to my cabinet and took out some clean clothes, all the while shivering from the cold.
She giggled as she saw me, but not loudly enough to wake Steve. She saw my cock dangling from side to side. I think she thought this was so amusing.
(5) Wearing a skimpy swimsuit
On Friday nights between 8 and 10 PM, the college recreation center held open swims for the students and faculty. I would wear a very skimpy swimsuit. It wasn’t a Speedo like the members of the swim team might wear, but the material was thin and rather revealing especially when it got wet as it would cling to me. I had observed that a number of guys wore Speedos or similar suits so I knew that I wouldn’t be the only one. But I didn’t have the body of a swimmer or the confidence. I felt like I was almost naked as I knew that the suit wouldn’t cover me very well especially if I were to get a hard-on. Of course, that was part of the fun for me. I knew that there were always some young co-eds at the swims and this was an opportunity to let them see me with the least amount of clothing on.
Since I would shower off in the locker room before going out to the pool, my swimsuit would show quite a bit already. I would casually walk alongside the outside of the pool to the far end where the benches were. The pool would always be crowded with young people as well as some faculty members. Not everyone would be swimming though. I think some of the girls went there just to hang out with their girlfriends and to flirt with the guys. They would sit on the edge of the pool and dangle their legs in the water.
The way that the swimming area was configured, the males and females would enter through their respective locker rooms. But there was also a side door that led to a vending area where you could buy some pop or get a cup of coffee or maybe a candy bar. (I remember that the coffee from those machines tasted awful.) It was just a matter of making sure to take a few coins with you. Sometimes I would take a break from swimming and go the vending area and chat with the other swimmers. In case you’re wondering, this was a small area that was kept warm like the locker rooms.
One time I was standing in the vending area getting a cup of coffee when two girls walked in. Their names were Lisa and Patty. I knew them from my residence hall. They were wearing one-piece swimsuits with straps that went over their shoulders. They also wore white bathing caps to keep their hair from getting loose. The three of us were wet from having just gotten out of the pool.