My Boyfriend Likes to Expose Me Ch. 24

Ryan wanted to make an impression so he went in smart casuals and I wore just one of my nicer dresses and heels. I felt good as Ryan introduced me to his new boss.

"Ah yes," Owen said; "I've heard so much about you and seen quite a few photographs. They don't do you justice."

Boy was I embarrassed. The guy had obviously seen photos of me naked and people must have told him about some of the things that Ryan had got me to do.

"Hey Tanya," Owen said, "Don't be embarrassed; you sound and look like an amazing girl, Ryan's a lucky guy."

Someone else arrived and Owen moved over to them.

"I need a drink." I said, and we went looking for the booze. We found it; and Karen.

Karen and I talked while Ryan circulated. After a while things went quite quiet and Karen and I hit the bottle.

Shortly after that Owen called everyone into the lounge and told us that he was going to liven things up by getting everyone to take off one item of clothing. He added that shoes and socks didn't count.

I turned to Karen and said,

"Oh shit, I've only got this dress on."

"And I've only got this top and skirt on." Karen added.

After a few seconds of silence everyone started talking at once then items of clothing started getting thrown to the side of the room.

"I'll support you as much as I can girl." Karen said as she dropped her skirt to the floor leaving her bottomless.

I finished my drink and unzipped my dress. I looked round for Ryan for support but he was nowhere to be seen so I shrugged my shoulders shaking my dress of my shoulders and it fell to the ground.

"Whoa there!" A man nearby said, "Look at this; the stories are true; Tanya's buck naked."

I turned my head towards him and gave him a filthy look. Then Karen said,

"I see that you've got your little clit ring back. Ryan told me that he'd put it back on you; I can see your little clit poking out."

Just then Ryan appeared and put his arm round me.

"You look gorgeous TT; I'm so proud of you. Come and show Owen."

Bloody hell, my boyfriend wanted to show my naked body to his new boss. I think that I blushed again.

"Wow Tanya!" Owen said, looking me up and down; "you truly are amazing. I love the jewellery. You look so young."

Just then my little clit ring zapped me and I had to grit my teeth for a few seconds then I managed to say,

"Why thank you Owen. I know that I don't look it but I'm actually only a few months younger than Ryan.

"Oh, you carry it well young lady;" Owen continued, "would you mind posing for a selfie with me?"

"Yeah sure, why not;" I replied. By that time the booze was making me quite happy and any embarrassment was just history.

"Yeah, go for it girl," Ryan said; "maybe some others would like selfies with you as well."

"Err yes, okay then." I replied, not really expecting anyone to want a photograph with me in it; even if I was naked.

How wrong could I be? Ryan led me round the house asking everyone if they wanted a selfie with me in it and just about everyone did; even the couple of guys who didn't have their phones with them. Ryan lent them his phone and then sent the photo to their phones so that they could pick them up later.

As we went round I realised that I was the only one there that was fully naked. Okay, Karen was bottomless and a couple of girls were topless, but I was totally naked. It was a good job that I'd had a few drinks.

When we'd final got round everyone I was feeling a little tired, and drunk, so Ryan asked Owen if I could lay down for a while. He said that I could and pointed us to one of the bedrooms. Ryan turned the light off, leaving me on the bed. Within seconds I was fast asleep.

When I woke up the light was still off but Ryan was between my legs using his tongue on my pussy. I just opened my legs a bit more and enjoyed it.

A few minutes later I started to cum as Ryan kept going. After I'd cum again I sighed and relaxed. Ryan got up and I was expecting the light to come on but I heard, then saw the door opening; then close.

"Where's he going?" I thought.

After he hadn't returned after a few minutes I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up. When I came out I went back to the party and found Ryan.

"Where did you go?" I asked.

"Nowhere love, I've been here talking to Karen for ages haven't I Karen?"

"He sure has!"

I was confused; was Ryan messing with my mind, was it a case of accidental cunnilingus, did someone accidentally get the wrong vagina, had I just been mouth raped; or what? It wouldn't be the first time that Ryan had messed with my mind. I decided to keep quiet for a while; maybe Ryan would come clean later.

I was feeling better after my nap and it was a good job because the party went on for quite a while. We had a great time dancing and talking and I just about forgot that I was naked. I even tried to leave without my dress but Owen shouted after us and I went back for it.

My Man Dildo

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Ryan did what I'd been half expecting, he took me to a sports centre in a city about 15 miles away with me dressed as a young man. Before we left home Ryan had got me to take all my nipple jewellery and my clit hood chain off. I left the barbell and stirrup in my clit hood because they'd be covered by the man dildo.

I'd remembered the young men's way of doing things and we walked into the men's changing rooms with me feeling quite a bit nervous.

That man dildo was just as uncomfortable as it had been the previous times that I'd worn it. Wearing those shorts gave me a great insight into why men walk the way they do. They have my sympathy.

Anyway, the thing that was different to the last time that I'd been in a men's changing room was that this time Ryan told me to turn and face the men in there. There I was; naked, facing 2 naked guys in the shower. It was then that I realised that heterosexual men don't look at other naked men. Neither of them looked at me other than a quick glance, and then I decided that I'd better not stare at them.

It was so different to being naked in a girl's changing room where most of the women in there will talk to one another regardless of their state of dress.

Ryan had switched the vibe on just before we'd got out of the car and my arousal factor was going up as I got dressed ready to play squash. As we walked to the court I looked down at my chest and saw that the tight T-shirt had 2 prominent bulges in the front.

How the hell do men run around with those 'things' dangling between their legs? Mine are soft and spongy but they still kept making their presence known. I wondered if running around with them dangling made them get aroused but Ryan was running around as much as I was and he showed no signs of getting hard.

After about 10 minutes the vibrators got the better of me and I lost a point as I stopped to cum; Ryan just grinning at me.

After about 20 minutes Ryan stopped and took his shirt off. As he did so he looked at my chest and nodded. He wanted me to take my top off as well, so I did. I looked down at my chest and saw that my nipples were as hard as they felt.

We never finished the game because I came again, just as a man was walking passed the glass end of the court. He gave me a strange look as he kept walking.

It was a topless walk back to an empty men's changing room where we changed into swimming shorts and went looking for the pool. I felt quite naughty walking around the leisure centre topless but having cum twice since I'd got there, I didn't really care.

We messed around in the pool for a while and it was difficult for me keep my hands of Ryan but that would have looked more weird than it actually was. Having said that, no one gave me any strange looks, probably because there were young men there with tits a lot bigger than mine.

When it came time for us to get out Ryan walked me all round the pool on the way to the changing rooms. Another orgasm was building so I didn't care if anyone had looked at me or said anything.

There were quite a few men getting showered and changed and just before we went it Ryan told me to get my shorts off as soon as we got to our locker. When I had, Ryan indicated to me to turn round so that I was facing all those men. The strange thing was that none of them took any notice of me; even when we walked to the showers with our towels over our shoulders. How Ryan didn't get a hard-on I will never know but he didn't.

My pussy was on fire and that vibrator inside me was giving me serious problems. I didn't want to cum in the showers with all those men around me but I couldn't help it.

I gritted my teeth and just stood there under the shower with my back to everyone. I couldn't help it as a long groan came out of my mouth and the man next to me turned and looked at my face.

"Are you alright son?" He asked.

I couldn't answer but Ryan did,

"Yeah, he's okay, he's just cumming."

"Yeah right." The man said as he turned his face away from us.

We finished showering and went and got dressed, me remembering not to groom myself as I normally would.

As soon as we got back to the car I climbed in the back, got those stupid shorts off, pulled the dildo out and begged Ryan to fuck me.

He did.

The twins

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While I was at the gym one afternoon, and the twins were there, Jude asked me if they could come round one day before they went back to college. They wanted to ride my Sybian and exercise bike without worrying about anyone else wanting to have a go. That was okay by me, and I was sure that Ryan wouldn't object. I told them that Jenny and Tom wouldn't be there because they'd gone off to visit a friend for a few days and where we keep a spare key. I told them to go round anytime that they liked, but to be sensible; that I didn't want to get home and find them fucked to death by those machines.

Kate laughed and asked if they could lift my bike off the frame and take it for a ride.

"Only if you put some clothes on first." I said.

Anyway, a few days later Ryan and I arrived home and could hear moans and cries of pleasure coming from the garage. Ryan had forgotten that I told him that twins could come round and he rushed into the garage expecting to find intruders. Both Kate and Jude were in the middle of intense orgasms and didn't see him barge in. After Ryan had absorbed what he's seen he backed out and left them to it.

Forty-five minutes later 2 naked, very sweaty and tired young women walked in and were surprised to see us there. Ryan sent them upstairs to have a shower.

When they came back down Kate said that they hadn't had the time to take the bikes (they wanted to use Ryan's bike as well) and asked if they could come back another day.

I got them a drink and while we all relaxed Kate told us that their brother's mates had gone round the day after they'd got back from holiday and wanted them to put on a show for them. Of course they obliged but Jude had told them that they'd decided that after college started again they were going to start charging money for the shows; that they had a few expensive things that they wanted to buy.

Jude told them that they were going to produce a price list for the services that they'd provide.

"So you're going to prostitute yourselves?" Ryan asked.

"Well, we hadn't thought about it like that," Jude said, "but I guess that you're right. We just want some money to buy a Sybian and a few 'toys'. Nothing wrong with that is there?"

Ryan laughed and then asked them to let him have a copy of their price list.

Kate came straight back with,

"Oh no, we wouldn't charge you, you can fuck us anytime that you like."

"Careful what you're offering." I replied, "He might just take you up on that."

"Anytime!" Jude replied, tweaking her nipples as she said it.

Two days later we got home to find both mine and Ryan's bikes missing from the garage. A couple of hours later two very tired and satisfied girls returned and asked if they could have a shower.

The Human Sexuality Class and the Television programme

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Ryan really dropped me in it this time. He 'volunteered' me for another art model session at the local college (well that's what he told me it was). We had the usual argument with me saying that I didn't want to do it and that we didn't need the money; but as usual, Ryan won.

I knew that I'd need to be a bit aroused to be able to go through with it and I put one of my remote controlled vibes in my pussy before I went to work; my logic being that if it gently purred away inside me all day then I'd be sufficiently aroused when I got to the college to not be too embarrassed.

What I hadn't planned on was being very busy all day and the batteries going flat mid-morning. I was so busy that when the vibe stopped buzzing I thought that I'd just go out at lunch time and get some new ones. The problem was, Tim (my boss) had got some lunch brought in for the meetings with a big client and we had a working lunch.

It was only when I finally got back to my desk at 4 p.m. that I remembered what Ryan had lumbered me with. Sex was the last thing on my mind at that time and I got quite concerned knowing that I just had to go through with it.

Before leaving work I went to the rest room to freshen up a bit and remove the vibe; and then on the way to the bus stop I stopped at a shop to get some more batteries. I think that I did that because I was so nervous and worried; I wasn't thinking straight because we had a big box of batteries at home.

During the bus ride there I was squeezing my legs together trying to get a bit aroused but the dread of having to strip-off and stand there whilst a load of students ogled at my body far outweighed what little arousal I managed to get

by repeatedly squeezing my legs together.

I was almost shaking as I walked into the college and the classroom.

I was expecting to see a load of students to be there with Dan (the art teacher) and Fred (haven't a clue what he teaches) but I wasn't expecting there to be about 6 other men, a load of cameras and a few big lights on stands.

I just stood there wondering what the fuck was going on and Dan had to say hello twice before I came back to reality and spoke to Dan.

"Hi Tanya," Dan said, "Welcome back and thank you so much for volunteering to help us out again. I hope that Ryan was right when he said that you wouldn't mind the television camera crew being here to record the session for a television documentary about human sexuality."

"What? I, I, I guess not." I replied, not really knowing what was going on, or realising what I was saying. I thing I was subconsciously knowing that Ryan wouldn't put me in any danger. Dan didn't really give me much time to think about it as he ushered me over to meet the film crew's director.

After the introductions, Anthony (the director) said,

"Tanya, Fred has told me how your last session went and I'd like to follow the same format if that's alright with you. The camera crew will be moving around all the time and I might stop things occasionally, just to get you into a better position for a better recording; just try to ignore the crew; pretend that they're not here. Okay?"

"No not really." I was thinking, but when my mouth opened I actually said,

"Yeah sure, just put me in any position that you want."

What was wrong with me, why do I end-up doing these things? I just wanted to get it over with so I said,

"Okay, can we get started please?"

"Of course," Anthony said, "but one slight difference please, can you strip off now instead of waiting until we get to the inspection part? It'll make better television."

I felt my jaw drop for a second and then a heavy feeling in my stomach as I looked round and saw about 25 pairs of eyes all staring at me.

"Oh fuck!" I thought as my hands moved up to the top button on my blouse.

I knew that it was a mistake looking at all those people but for some stupid reason I looked straight into the eyes of all those people. My hands were shaking as I slowly un-buttoned my blouse, pushed it back on my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Why had I decided to wear the long chain that goes from nipple to nipple that morning?

As I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor I remembered my clit hood chain and I remember feeling my face flush up.

I heard a few whispers as I was picking up my clothes and putting them on a nearby chair, but I couldn't work out what they were saying. I turned and stood there, totally naked in front of going on for 30 people, at least two thirds of them men. I was glad when Fred said his bit to the class about questions first and a young man asked me why I wasn't wearing any underwear. Another young man broke the tension in the room by saying that I hadn't got anything worth putting in a bra.

That got a few laughs, me a little bit as well and I answered with,

"Yes, he's right; I'm lucky enough not to have big breasts that need supporting all the time and besides, you look as if your man boobs are bigger than mine; do you wear a bra?"

That got a bigger laugh and the young man looked nearly as embarrassed as I had been. Yes, the conversation and laughs had loosened me up a bit and I was starting to relax.

The questions went on, all of them similar to the ones the previous time that I'd fallen for Ryan's trick to get me in that situation.

One difference was that when I got asked how long I'd been naked for in one run, I found myself telling them about our last holiday in Spain with Ryan's Aunt, Uncle and Cousin (see 'We hate clothes' parts 7a, 7b and 7c where one of the twins tell you all about that holiday).

I managed to NOT tell them about the Virgin Mary floating through the village, nor the orgy at that rich kid's parent's villa; but I did start telling them about our 'dance' routine, but missed out the bit about the finale.

Of course the 'dance' routine subject brought up the subject of how we'd got started with it and I found myself telling them all about the gym; well not everything about the gym; and not about why most of the girls go there.

I was starting to relax quite well, and even feeling a little aroused, so when someone asked to see some of the 'dance' routine, and most of the people there supported him, I stood up and got into some of the poses. That ended when I was walking on my hands with legs spread wide and I slipped and collapsed onto one of the cameras. The poor man didn't know what to do when my pussy ended-up on his chest not far from his face.

When I stood back up I realised that my arousal was increasing and that my pussy felt quite wet.

The questions started to do the opposite to my pussy, and it dried up. After a long silence, Fred looked at Anthony then said that the lesson would move on to the physical part.

My arousal was killing most of my embarrassment but I still blushed a little as Fred told me to get on the table. I climbed up and sat with my lower legs hanging over the front edge of the table. Instinctively, I'd spread my knees so that everyone could have a good look.

As I got comfortable Fred appeared with a big triangular pillow so that I could lay back but still see the people in the room.

The format of the evening changed a bit from the previous time as Fred asked for volunteers to come to the front and point-out different parts on my anatomy. Of course it was the young men who were first to volunteer and before long I had a geeky looking youth touching the different parts of my pussy and speaking the names of them. He actually managed to get all of them right but just as Fred was thanking him he touched my clit again and said,

"I'm a bit confused by these 2 rings, how come you've got 2 of them?"

"Tanya, would you like to answer that?" Fred said.

I explained the difference between a clit hood ring and an actual clit ring, and got a couple gasps from the girls when I explained how Ryan had put the actual clit ring on me (Ryan had only put that clit ring back on me about a week before. He'd had to take it off me a few months earlier and return it to the manufacturer when it had stopped charging).