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I had just gotten dressed and was absentmindedly unpacking my books from my backpack recalling memories of last night. My friend Rachel and three of her friends from high school, who were visiting her at college, were in my dorm room. We were drinking and laughing when Rachel suggested we should go streaking around campus the following morning. We all laughed and brushed it off as a joke, as Rachel was always saying things trying to be provocative. We continued to talk and drink late into the night, until sleepily, the girls all left to go back to Rachel’s room.
I snapped out of my recollections when there was a knock at my door. When I opened it all four girls were standing there, smiling at me. Rachel suddenly grasped my hand, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Come on!” she exclaimed, tugging on my arm.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“Streaking!” all four girls said in unison. It took me a second to get past my confusion, forgetting all about Rachel’s silly comment last night.
“Uh, what?” I replied as Rachel pulled me out the door.
We stepped out onto the quad, the cool morning air slapping us in the face as we made our way toward the corner of one of the buildings where we would be hidden from view. And that’s when it happened – the girls began stripping off their clothes, layer by layer, until they stood before me in all their glorious, unadulterated nudity.
As the girls stood there, completely naked in front of me, my mind raced with conflicting thoughts and emotions. On one hand, I couldn’t believe they were serious about being naked in public. On the other hand, I couldn’t deny how turned on I was by the sight of their bare bodies.
I tried to look away, to focus on something else, but my gaze kept drifting back to them. Rachel’s long legs and perky breasts, Emily’s curvaceous figure and playful smile, Jennifer’s toned body and mischievous eyes, and Grace’s petite frame and full bush – they were all so different, yet equally alluring.
As if sensing my internal struggle, Rachel stepped forward and playfully poked me in the chest. “Come on, get naked,” she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
My heart raced at her demand. A part of me wanted to say no, to be the responsible one and put an end to this silliness. But another part of me – a much louder part – wanted nothing more than to shed my clothes and join these beautiful women in their daring escapade.
Before I could make a decision either way, Rachel pulled up on the hem of my t-shirt, her fingers grazing over my skin as she pulled it off over my head. My breath hitched as I felt her hands trace over my chest before moving lower to undo my belt.
Jennifer laughed and joined in as well, unzipping my pants while Grace and Emily pulled off my shoes. Soon enough, all four girls had stripped me naked and, to my embarrassment, I was getting hard.
The girls erupted into laughter, echoes of their carefree joy bouncing off the surrounding buildings. Without hesitation, they darted off, their bare feet hitting the ground with a rhythmic thump, their shapely asses bouncing and swaying with each stride. I hesitated for a moment, my mind still reeling from what was happening. But before I knew it, my body was moving on its own accord, driven by some primal urge as I chased after them. My own feet pounded against the grassy surface, my hard cock bouncing up and down as I chased after their naked forms.
The cool morning air whipped past my skin, sending goosebumps rippling across my flesh. But I hardly noticed, my attention focused solely on the four nude girls running ahead of me, their laughter loud through the mostly empty early morning campus.
We flew past buildings and trees, our naked bodies illuminated by the soft glow of the rising sun. The gentle rays caressed our skin, creating a mesmerizing play of shadows and highlights. Their smooth curves shimmered in the light, their breasts bouncing with every step, strands of hair trailing behind them like ribbons in the wind. It was a surreal and breathtaking sight, the embodiment of freedom and wild abandon as we ran through the campus.
As we rounded a corner, the girls suddenly stopped short, causing me to nearly collide with them. Emily held up a hand, motioning for us to be quiet, and then pointed ahead.
There, not more than fifty feet away, were two of my professors walking towards us, engaged in a thoughtful conversation as they strode along the sidewalk. My heart leapt into my throat as I realized the precariousness of our situation.
But before I could even think to react, Rachel grabbed my hand and pulled me off to the side, ducking behind a large oak tree. The other girls followed suit, pressing their soft, warm bodies against mine as we hid behind the tree.
As we waited for the two older men to pass, my mind raced with a million thoughts. What would happen if they saw us? How would I explain being naked in public? Would I get in trouble?
But as the footsteps drew closer and then eventually faded away, I realized that none of those thoughts mattered in this moment. All that mattered was the exhilaration of being naked with these beautiful women, and the thrill of breaking the rules.
Slowly, we emerged from our hiding spot and continued our run across campus. We passed by more buildings and some students, but this time I felt a sense of confidence and freedom as I proudly ran beside my naked companions.
Eventually, we reached our original starting spot and stood there panting and laughing at our little adventure. As we all started to get dressed, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness at having to put my clothes back on.
Just as I was about to slip on my underwear, Rachel stopped me. She looked at me with mischief in her green eyes and whispered so the others couldn’t hear, “If you walk back to the dorm bottomless, I’ll let you fuck me.”
My breath caught in my throat as I stared at Rachel, her words sinking in slowly. Was she serious? Did she really mean it?
The other girls were finishing up getting dressed, talking and laughing and not paying us any attention. But Rachel’s gaze never wavered from mine, a small smirk playing on her lips. I could feel my heart racing with excitement and nerves.
I couldn’t deny that I found my friend incredibly attractive. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, and her green eyes were like pools of emerald temptation. And the thought of being inside her was both thrilling and, to be honest, terrifying. Still, the adrenaline coursing through my veins and the desire burning inside me made it hard (no pun intended) to resist her offer.
Before I could make a decision, she leaned in close to me and whispered again, “Come on, I see the way you look at me. I know you have always wanted to fuck me.”
And with that, my resolve crumbled. I nodded eagerly and bent down to put on my shoes, rolling my pants and underwear up in a ball and tucking them under my arm. Rachel grinned triumphantly and grabbed my hand as we followed the other girls back towards the dorms.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing – walking completely bottomless through a college campus with just a thin t-shirt covering me. My heart was pounding so loudly in my ears that I barely registered the looks and murmurs from other students we passed by.
Rachel glanced down with a mischievous glint, seeing my erection bob under the hem of my t-shirt with each step.
My heart was beating a mile a minute when we finally reached my room. I couldn’t believe all the crazy things I had just done this morning, but now it was going to pay off. I quickly kicked off my shoes and pulled off my shirt standing naked before Rachel in my room, looking at her expectantly.
Her piercing gaze met mine, filled with a burning desire. Slowly, her slender fingers began unbuttoning her shirt, each button revealing more and more of her supple skin and the curve of her breasts. Without even thinking, I reached down and began playing with my hardening member, my mind consumed with thoughts of what was to come.
Rachel stopped unbuttoning her shirt and her eyes dropped to watch me slowly stroke myself, a mix of hunger and amusement in her gaze. She licked her lips slowly, deliberately, before meeting my eyes again.
“Eager, aren’t we?” she purred, her voice low and husky.
I felt my face flush with embarrassment, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop. The thought of being with her, of finally being able to fulfill my dream of fucking her was too enticing.
Rachel took a slow, deliberate step closer, her movements fluid and confident. Her fingers resumed their work on her buttons, each one coming undone with a soft click. As the fabric fell away, more of her creamy skin was revealed, smooth and flawless in the dim light. I couldn’t tear my gaze away as she seductively stripped for me. The way she moved, graceful and sensual, sent shivers down my spine.
Even though I had just seen her naked as we streaked through the campus, this was much more intimate and arousing. My eyes traced every curve and dip of her body, memorizing every inch.
Once she was completely naked, she smiled at me, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice laced with both confidence and playfulness.
I could only nod in response, unable to form words. She closed the distance between us, her bare skin brushing against mine as she reached down to replace my hand with hers on my eagerly waiting cock. The touch of her smooth hand sent electric currents through my body, heightening my desire even more.
She slowly stroked me as she guided me towards my bed. Once the back of my knees made contact with the mattress, she released my cock and gave me a little shove causing me to fall backward.
She looked down at me sprawled naked on the bed, my cock standing at full attention. Rachel’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she slowly climbed onto the bed, straddling my thighs. I could feel the heat radiating from her body as she hovered just inches above me.
“I know you’ve wanted this for so long,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
She leaned down, her breasts brushing against my chest as she captured my lips in a passionate kiss, our tongues slowly sliding together. I reached up to fondle her breasts, marveling at their softness and weight in my palms.
Rachel moaned into the kiss, grinding her hips against mine. I could feel her wetness coating my shaft as she slid back and forth, teasing us both. My hands moved to her hips, gripping tightly as I tried to guide her onto me.
She pulled back with an impish grin. “Patience,” she purred, reaching between us to grasp my throbbing member.
With agonizing slowness, she lowered herself onto me, my body trembling with anticipation. The slick heat of her tight pussy engulfed me, sending waves of pleasure and desire through my entire being. I let out a guttural groan, my fingers gripping her hips tightly as I struggled to control my urge to thrust up into her.
Rachel’s head fell back in ecstasy, a low moan escaping her lips as she fully impaled herself on me. She remained still for a moment, her vaginal walls clenching and releasing around my throbbing erection, creating an indescribable sensation that took my breath away. I had never felt anything so intense before, every nerve in my body was pulsing with pleasure.
“Oh my god,” I moaned.
Rachel’s eyes locked onto mine, a sly smile playing on her lips. She began to move, slowly at first, lifting herself up until just the tip of my cock remained inside her before sinking back down. The sensation was incredible, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
I couldn’t tear my gaze away from the mesmerizing sight of her riding me. Her breasts bounced enticingly with each movement; her skin flushed with arousal. I reached up to cup them, gently kneading and rubbing my thumbs across her pebble-like nipples.
Rachel never broke eye contact, moaning loudly as she increased her pace. Her hips rolled and ground against mine in a hypnotic rhythm. I could feel every inch of her wrapped around me, squeezing and pulsing.
“God, you feel so good inside me,” she panted, her voice thick with pleasure.
Overcome with desire, I gripped her hips tightly and began thrusting up to meet her movements. The room filled with the sound of our moans and the slap of skin on skin as we moved together in perfect synchronicity.
I could feel the pressure building inside me, a coiling tightness in my scrotum. Rachel seemed to sense it too, her movements becoming more frantic and erratic.
“I’m so close,” she gasped as she slid one hand down her abdomen, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing quick circles around it.
I could feel Rachel’s inner walls tightening around me as her fingers worked her clit. Her breath came in short gasps, her movements becoming more frenzied. I thrust up into her harder, desperate to push her over the edge.
“Oh god, oh god,” Rachel chanted, her eyes squeezing shut as her orgasm approached.
Suddenly, her body went rigid, her back arching as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She cried out, her pussy clenching rhythmically around my cock. The sensation was too much for me to handle.
With a guttural groan, I exploded inside her, my hips jerking uncontrollably as I pumped stream after stream of hot cum deep into her womb. Stars burst behind my eyelids as the most intense orgasm of my life rocked through me.
We clung to each other, trembling and panting as the aftershocks of our climaxes rippled through us. Rachel collapsed onto my chest, our skin slick with sweat. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as our breathing slowly returned to normal.
After a few moments, I murmured, “That was beyond what I have ever imagined,” my softening cock slipping out of her followed by a trickle of warm semen.
“Worth the bottomless walk across campus?” she asked.
“Fuck, if I knew that was what I was going to experience, you could have asked me to crawl naked on all fours, leading me with a dog leash,” I responded.
“I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” she giggled.
