[MF] I think I might have been a little too loud

If any of you have read my previous posts, you know that I love getting attention. I’ve been trying to embrace that side of me more recently. I’ve been exploring myself at the club, showing myself off to strangers grocery shopping… and now this. A friend was coming over later that night to study (I know, I know, but we really intended on studying). Him and I weren’t anything serious, we met through class and became study buddies to help prepare for exams. Of course, eventually that led to fooling around a few times, but nothing more. We had to study for our exam, but still… I couldn’t take this opportunity and NOT tease him at least a little bit.

When he arrived at my dorm, I answered the door wearing a thin pair of black leggings, with a tank top. Of course, I made sure to not wear a bra that day. After all, it was the weekend and I was just lounging around in my dorm. I answered the door with a bright smile, and he didn’t seem to notice anything at first glance, but as we walked over to my room (my dorm has a common room with a few single bedrooms) I caught him glancing at my chest, and I think he finally realized I had no bra on, letting my nipples poke at the thin fabric covering them from being exposed.

[f] I have finally begun indulging in my attention kink

I’ve discovered a new kink through this subreddit. After making my last post and seeing the attention people were giving me through it… I couldn’t get enough. Knowing that random strangers all over the internet were reading my story, getting turned on, and wanting more drove my brain to a new level. I want to explore this more, opening myself to new possibilities to explore it. It gave me a new idea, and I had to act on it today.

I went to the grocery store to pick up a few things. However, instead of my typical wear, I decided to take my same mini-skirt and crop top. This time I knew what to expect. Just thinking about it was turning me on, and I could feel the heat between my legs grow wet the more I thought about it. *”Fuck it”*, I said to myself, and ditched the panties at home. They were only going to get soaked anyway. With that, I hopped in my car and was off to the store.

[F] I finally let myself come out of my shell.

Hi everyone! I think it’s time for me to finally get some of my stories out here on writing. I provided some background, but continue to the dashed line if you want to skip to the fun part! Let me know what you think in the comments or messages! Feel free to share some of your own stories as well!

*I’m tired of feeling so conflicted.*

I was always told to dress modestly, focus on my school work, and stay active in extra-curriculars. It’s not like I had a very strict or conservative upbringing, but my studies were always made the priority. I was still allowed to purchase my own clothing and have my own fashion sense, but there is no world in which it would be acceptable to be found wearing a short skirt or low cut top in my household. My parents just wanted to keep me on a steady track for college, and minimize other distractions that may interrupt that focus. These habits stuck with me as I went off on my own to college, but over the first couple years, I couldn’t help but have some other thoughts start to intrude.