Pushed to Fantasy (A Night at the Movies)

This is a work of fiction. Although there is some truth in as far as actual things I’ve done and dreamed of doing. So I’ve written it in the style as if it had been real events. As before it will be a slow build but that is by design. If you haven’t already, please check out the original “Pushed to Fantasy” link below

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It was another boring Tuesday evening and there was nothing interesting on the TV and we couldn’t decide on anything to watch on Netflix either. Although Kim suggested going to see the latest blockbuster but I was unsure if it would even be on this late and in any case I didn’t have the money to go.

She states “I tell you what, I’ll pay but under one condition”

I reply “What’s that?”

She explains “You follow my orders until we get home”

The day in the pub was still fresh in my memory and yes it was something I replayed daily. It felt as though it might not be an occasion that would be re-lived, after all it had been well over a month and Kim hardly even mentioned it.

Pushed to Fantasy

*This is a work of fiction. Although there is some truth in as far as actual things I’ve done and dreamed of doing. So I’ve written it in the style as if it had been real events. It’s a slow build but I think it’s worth it*

We were chilling out during the day, things were kind of boring. Clearly Kim thought the same as tried to fill the day by binge watching stuff on Netflix.

I’ll explain a bit more as to why we were so bored. Me and Kim were co-workers at a local shop but it wasn’t very busy. So the place went bust, so to save a bit of cash I said she could move in with me.

Since the shop barely ever had people in it, we had plenty of time to chat and get to know one another. This naturally meant we got into more risqué topics.

I had told her about some naughty/risky things I’d done in the past but also some fantasies of things I wished I could do. Although the risk was always too great to pull off.

Stripping At Parties (Part 3) [M]

**Stripping at Sally’s house**

Okay so Sally had a house party in her house one evening. At this stage a fair few people knew about my naked habits. There was one girl in particular that I told about my nude walks we shall called Priscilla. She was totally cool with it and wanted to encourage me but would not come with me on a walk, even if that meant she was clothed.

Anyway Priscilla was attending this party and as the night worn on, we both were up dancing. It was a small room so there wasn’t much space. She then put on a song and challenged me to a strip off. The thing is I’m not sure the guys heard that part but I’ll get to it in a minute.

I obviously took up on it, so we both began to strip. I had items on than her so soon I was in my underwear and jeans (I was barefoot this time). While she had bra, panties and stockings still on.

Stripping At Parties (Part 2) [M]

**House Party for my birthday**

This story was a tad bit more straight forward. A friend of mine we shall called Brad said I could hold my birthday party at their house. My friend Liam had gotten me a bottle of vodka for the occasion and maybe wasn’t such a good thing to get me.

As the party got into full swing, I was dancing in the middle of the room. I don’t quite know how it happened but I ended up stripping down to my underwear in a room full of my friends. It was happened pretty quick. Then I had to get Sally to remove my underwear, I didn’t have to the guts to do it myself. I kept my socks and boots on this time as well.

This was when things went sour cause the adrenaline of being nude, mixed with the vodka I had had. I needed to throw up and ran to the toilet. I’m pretty sure I didn’t cover myself when getting sick in the toilet, also Brad had opened the window to the room and was taking pictures of me. There had been some taken whilst I was stripping too.

Stripping At Parties Part 2 [M]

**House party for my birthday**

This story was a tad bit more straight forward. A friend of mine we shall called Brad said I could hold my birthday party at their house. My friend Liam had gotten me a bottle of vodka for the occasion and maybe wasn’t such a good thing to get me.

As the party got into full swing, I was dancing in the middle of the room. I don’t quite know how it happened but I ended up stripping down to my underwear in a room full of my friends. It was happened pretty quick. Then I had to get Sally to remove my underwear, I didn’t have to the guts to do it myself. I kept my socks and boots on this time as well.

This was when things went sour cause the adrenaline of being nude, mixed with the vodka I had had. I needed to throw up and ran to the toilet. I’m pretty sure I didn’t cover myself when getting sick in the toilet, also Brad had opened the window to the room and was taking pictures of me. There had been some taken whilst I was stripping too.

Stripping at Parties (Part 1) [M]

Okay so my ex had held a party while her mother was away and somehow we got into a game of truth or dare. Anyway if you’ve read my “Crazy Night Out” story you’d know of Frank. He eventually decided to dare me, at this point he knew I wasn’t too shy.

While thinking of a dare he asked if outside would be okay but I said no cause it was winter and would be too cold. So then he dared to me strip naked and run upstairs to my ex’s brother and one of my friends who were playing computer games.

I didn’t want to be called a pussy, so I stripped in front of my ex, Frank and her friend. I don’t think she could believe her eyes. Although I did keep my socks and boots on. Then I ran upstairs covering myself. My own friend wasn’t too happy and shouted at me to get dressed. I was taken aback by the anger and dressed as soon as possible.

[M]y Longest Nude Walk

This is a story about my longest walk that I did about 5 years ago. Also what led to it.

Okay a little back story. I had always had desires to get naked in public but was never brave enough. I had gotten some advice from someone online that the best thing to do is just go for it and that’s basically it.

I had done a few walks about the place but I was wearing runners (sneakers) while doing it and as stupid as it sounds, I felt I was cheating.

I had been chatting to an Irish girl and told her about my walks. She didn’t believe me, so I bet her that I would walk to my shop and back naked. The story about that I have already uploaded.

After I had done that, she just thought I was funny but we never really stayed in touch.

During all that time I had been chatting to a girl from California and I kept telling her about all I had done. I also told her about the other girl and walking to the shops.

Crazy Night Out [M]

This is another story from 2011

A friend of mine we shall call Sally and me came with an idea to play a strip game and the loser had to streak. We planned it out and decided we could play down the beach. I said that we might as well do it that night and she said yeah. We also decided we would play some sort of card strip game. She and I started texting and messaging friends to see anyone wanted to come and we wouldn’t tell them about the strip game, just suggest it and see who would play. We got two of the guys to come and i’ll call them Frank and Liam. Liam said he would give me a lift too so that was good. I didn’t have much time to get ready and I was also looking for a deck of cards. I didn’t find one but found some and figured we could play high card.

Nude Night Walk [M]

This is a story about a dare I did in 2011

Okay this one starts with chatting to this girl on another site, I left hints about my exhibitionism and then one night I said how I was gonna get naked and after and a little longer talking, I say that maybe I should go for a walk to the shop as i am (it was about 11pm or so). She thought it was crazy and didn’t believe I would do it and at this point I didn’t either wasn’t even being half serious.

At this stage though I wanted to prove her and possibly myself wrong and do it. So I had it planned for the next night and I also planned to do a couple of clothed test runs. The next night comes and i’m sitting downstairs. I wasn’t really up for it and it was also windy and i think it was rainy too. I think I just wanted an excuse to not do it and that fitted perfect. The next day I was annoyed that I didn’t do it and felt I let myself down.