The [f]irst time I realised i like being exposed

the first time I realised I like being exposed

I already told the story about forgetting my swimsuit at the pool and I think that’s the first time I ever felt the thrill/embarrassment of being seen.

However the time I really knew it turned me on was the time I did some work with a photographer. There was a team of men and women there all having different girls to try different clothes on and have our photos taken to show what the clothes looked like in different sizes and shapes of women.

I was told to wear a nude bra and panties so they didn’t show thru any of the clothes but when I got there one of the female assistants said it’s easier to shoot with disposable panties and no bra.

I was embarrassed as I thought I’d not be seen in anything less than underwear. She said it’s fine and everyone was doing the same. I looked around and other girls were topless in the disposable panties. I felt more at ease.

The girl took me behind this curtain partition and said I could change round here each time they gave me an outfit.
I looked onto the main floor and realised a lot of the girls were changing there and then in front of everyone. No one cared. No one even looked.

I was given a dress to try on so I removed my bra and panties behind the curtain and put the disposables on. I pulled the dress over my head and stepped back out onto the floor.

A photographer and 2 assistants were ready for me. They showed me where to stand and how to pose. The 2 female assistants rearranged the dress on me so it sat properly. We shot some photos and then they say they were ready for the next dress.

I went to go change and one of the girls said “just change here” and started to whip the dress over my head. Instinctively I crossed my arms over my big boobs but for one second I felt turned on. Turned on that this girl had just exposed me. That anyone could see. That I was in a room full of strangers.

I decided to embrace it. I let her slide the other dress over my head, this one was low cut. My boobs stretched it a little. It didn’t sit right. The photographer told her to move it. She reached into the dress and pushed my left breast aside so it sat properly. It felt hot that a stranger was touching me so nonchalantly.

The next few outfit changes I embraced the nudity. I let anyone see me. I let the assistants manhandle me into the dresses the way they wanted. I enjoyed feeling their hands on me.

I felt like a piece of meat – the photographer directing them what to do and the girls moving my body in order to fit.

At one point my nipples got so hard they had to grab nipple covers for me!

That’s when I knew exhibitionism was for me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/124qxpo/the_first_time_i_realised_i_like_being_exposed