[M] Young exhibitionist

I have written and deleted my experience a few times never posting it. Just want to get it off my chest.

When growing up my parents both work full-time dating me alone during the daytime. I frequently took the city bus home, it was faster than School Bus. On the way home the bus stopped by a nude beach which always piqued my interest. One day, around the age of 16. I decided I was finally going to do it. I got off the bus found a spot and stripped off my school uniform laying on a towel.

I remember I enjoy the feeling of the sun on my body and the wind flying across me. It wasn’t too long before I started to get noticed. I would have men and women of all ages offered to come and rub oil on my body or just to sit with me taking the occasional Peek. I would encourage it teasing a bit. I was craving attention I was starved for at home.

 I started to become a regular at the nude beach. Sitting with a group I met. Some of them from other countries on vacation.

After a few years of this the thrill starts wear off. I need you to find something new. When exploring I found the old shower room.  The room was nothing more than a concrete box with benches around the outside and for showers in the middle. The shower room was forgotten after the new building replaced it leaving it a spot for people to hang out and watch other.

Building up the courage after a few days after the beach. I went to the showers stripped off just being a tease. I left as they started to masturbate. I knew I wasn’t done with this yet. I needed more.

I came back the next day, strip down, closed my eyes as I showered I felt people brushing up on me. I let the crowd touch me. There’s nothing like hands being all over your body or the touch of a stranger.

I never went back to the showers again after that. While on the beach around 18 now. I made a connection with a club promoter who host private parties for rich people. He offered me a job as a cocktail server. I needed the job, I could hardly afford rent and food.

Several people my age and myself were  bought skimpy outfits, Speedos and bow ties, body painted or sometimes nude to sever drinks at parties. I made more money at the first party from tips then I’ve made in the past 2 months of work before.

One particular time, were I was at a gay couples party. My job for the night was to lay on the table nude as a sushi plater  for people to eat off of. The guests would make comments about my body and touch me as if I wasn’t a real person. For some strange reason I enjoyed it.

It wasn’t uncommon while working for someone to grab my butt or pull me down on there lap. I would have never been able to afford college if it wasnt for this job. I remember the thrill and the excitement. However ,I am left with an emptiness because of it.

Anyone dont something similar to this?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdwqoq/m_young_exhibitionist

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  1. I did something like that when I was 19. I had this need for intimacy and to be desired and went about it in some freaky ways. My hometown had a nude beach as well, with two different areas. The straight, family type side and the clandestine and dirty side. That little forrest has seen some crazy shit, and I’ve strayed. After a few years I did get that empty feeling. I realized that yes I was getting a part of my needs met but I wanted more than just physical intimacy, that emptiness was my head telling me that my heart needed something as well. If this doesn’t help I apologise but I thought I’d share.

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