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27/08/2009
Hi.
My name is Casey. My story begins with me sitting around with my close friends: Christine, Jenny, Rob and Jay. I
hope that you have some time because it's pretty long.
Jay said: "What do you want to do for your birthday, Casey?" (my 22nd birthday was 2 weeks away). "How about you
guys get me a Bungy Jump?" was my reply. This is something that I had always been a bit afraid of but it was a fear
that I wanted to face.
We googled the local place and a bungy jump costs $100. None of us has a whole lot of cash, so I backed down (a bit
relieved, really) and started thinking about other fun things to do. Jenny piped up and said (with a big grin): "I
think most places will let you go for free if you go naked."
Now, I am not a terribly wild person. I had been naked in front of these friends before, both times being all of us
skinny dipping while camping together. Naked bungy jumping would be a big step up in my personal history of getting
naked in front of people.
From my limited experience, I liked being naked and I was curious about being more the centre of attention while
naked, but the "Girls Gone Wild" thing is not for me. I always thought that stripping in front of a bunch of frat
boys would be slutty. I don't like the idea of people thinking of me as slutty.
Like many people I am sure, I want to get naked in front of people (I can get quite horny just thinking about it),
but I don't want people to know that I want to get naked in front of people. The opportunity just has to present
itself the right way and, up to that point in my life, no opportunities beyond skinny dipping had come my way.
Jenny's idea immediately got my heart pumping. That wouldn't be slutty at all. I'd get naked in front of people
but I'd be "Adventure Girl!" I could definitely do that.
I didn't say yes right away. I played it cool. I said we should call and find out. Meanwhile, my knees were weak
with how horny I suddenly was. Both Jay and I got on the phone, me so that I knew Jay wasn't going to mess with my
head and Jay so that he knew I wouldn't fake the info and back out.
The guy from the bungy place said they had no official policy because it wasn't legal, but if someone just showed up
naked with at least one paying friend, they would grant a two-for-one on the spot.
We hung up the phone and "Done deal!" said Jay. I started to panic while Jay explained what the guy had said to the
others. The plan came together really quickly. The gang would pay for Jay (he was the only one also keen to bungy
jump) and I would go naked. The cost issue was suddenly much less important when nudity was in the picture.
I was shocked at how quickly going bungy jumping (very scary) and getting butt naked in front of an unknown number
of people (terrifying) had suddenly become a reality.
Christine (always the voice of reason) must have sensed that I was getting freaked out. "Don't sweat it," she said.
"It'll all happen really quick. You'll strip down, strap up, jump and it'll be over before you even know it."
I thought about the logistics. Yeah, if I wear a long t-shirt, I can just strip it off right before I jump. Piece
of cake.
Well the next couple of weeks were torture. I was so horny at work all the time. I was scared of the jump too, but
mostly I thought about having to get completely naked to do it. I psyched myself into chickening out over and over,
but then the horniness would overcome the terror and I'd be back on track.
Then the Saturday in question finally came. I had it all worked out in my head. We'd arrive, Jay and I would climb
up, I would have on the long t-shirt and my string bikini bottom. There would be some compromising photo evidence
(I knew that I had that coming and I'll go into why shortly) but it wouldn't matter because I'd totally be Adventure
Girl. The getting naked would be all business to get the free jump. No one would ever accuse me of being slutty.
I packed some clothes to change into because I knew we'd go to my birthday party after. The five of us climbed into
Christine and Rob's car (they're a couple, the rest of us were single) and headed off. I was getting really scared,
both of the jump and the nakedness, now. I was really horny already so my nipples were almost painfully hard.
Jenny made a joke about turning off my high beams. I kept saying to myself: "I am Adventure Girl" and "the getting
naked is all business".
After an hour of pure agony in the car with my friends just making it worse with all the teasing, we arrived and
parked. We got out of the car fairly close to a booth where a girl was selling tickets. I could see there was a
path, maybe a five minute walk, to a fairly tall ladder which led up to the constructed platform that hung over the
edge of a cliff. Shit! This was really happening!
We climbed out of the car and I started heading to the ticket booth. "Where are you going?" called Jay. I must
have had a perplexed look because Jenny then explained that the instructions were that I should "show up naked". I
realized that those were the actual words of the guy on the phone. I hadn't really thought it through properly. My
pals clearly had.
I protested. Surely they wouldn't expect me to get naked in the parking lot. My friends insisted that this was
exactly what they expected me to do. "Why would they issue a free ticket to a person who was not already naked?"
they argued. "You could then just go up and claim your jump without honouring the deal." We argued a bit back and
forth but I eventually had to agree that they were right.
I was full out panicking now: "I wasn't expecting to be naked except for the jumping bit. Can we just pay for me
too?" Of course I didn't have any money with me otherwise I think that I would have paid. I was ready to back out
but they said that they had come all the way out here.
I started to plead with them a bit, saying "come on, don't make me strip here" At the same time, I started to
really just want to get on with it so that it would be over with.
They weren't accepting my pleas, and so I gave up and finally agreed to get naked in the parking lot.
I took in my surroundings. There were only a few cars, only three guys were visible. They were probably
congratulating themselves on their jumps. My heart was pounding. I figured, okay. Adventure Girl. All business.
I stepped out of my sandals, dropped my bottoms and peeled off the shirt. I was now completely naked, just like
that.
My friends were clearly impressed with my no nonsense approach. Jay said: "Yahoo." And Christine said: "Wow. I
did not think that you would be able to go through with this."
The three guys noticed pretty quick and one gave a hoot. I told myself that I had their respect though, because
these weren't frat boys and I was Adventure Girl, all business (but my knees went weak anyway). If I was feeling
horny before, it was nothing compared to this. I got instantly wet and felt a flush rush through me.
Let's get going. I said, and "Hey Rob. If I have to do extra nudity, maybe you could back off on the photos,
hey?". Rob said: "Not a chance, posterity for your pretty posterior". I called him a pompous ass (which he
thought was funny). But I knew that this was payback and I deserved it.
I now have to digress: I deserved the payback because I was instrumental in Rob and Jay losing a particularly fun
and nasty game about six months earlier. It was winter, the five of us were sitting around at Christine and Rob's
place and Jenny suggested we play a game. Simple. We turn on the TV. The first sports game that we see (that
isn't almost finished and isn't soccer) the boys and the girls each choose a score for both teams. We play with 6
pieces of clothing. Whoever's scores are furthest from the result (either Rob and Jay or us three girls) has to
remove the number of pieces of clothing corresponding to the number of points they differ from the true score. They
have to stay that way for the rest of the evening and serve drinks.
This was our first foray into naked party game territory as a group of friends. We are not prudes or anything, but
we just don't get naked at the drop of a hat. I was kind of freaked out agreeing to do it, but I know these guys
really well so I wasn't going to back out.
We found Tennis first. The deciding set of a match was just starting so we agreed to use the score of that set. It
was a game from somewhere warm, on the other side of the planet. Now here is the kicker: I already knew the final
score! I had been talking to my Tennis obsessed parents that morning and they were really excited about who won.
It was being replayed because the actual match had happened at 4 in the morning our time. People were wondering
what to pick and I just tried my best to look like I was picking numbers out of the air. Jenny and Christine didn't
have any better ideas so we used my numbers. The boys picked badly and, needless to say, we won.
And we won big. Rob and Jay spent the evening buck naked serving us drinks.
It gets worse. Christine took a bunch of pictures on their very nice high-res digital SLR (the very one that Rob
was now pointing at me). Jenny said she should take a video, but the camera didn't do video and we agreed that
video would be kind over-the-top. We teased them for weeks about the pictures and (I have to mention that I argued
against this, but Jenny always wins) at Jay's birthday party we put up a rotating slide show on Ted's big screen TV
(we always had the parties at Ted's as he was our only pal that had a house). We kept it to shots that didn't
highlight their junk much, but there were lots of shots of us girls pinching their bare bums and making fun of them.
The crowd at the party was our extended group of friends which is usually around 15 people. Lots of girls.
They were sooooo mad. Us three girls knew that the other shoe would drop sometime and I figured that this was it.
We all knew what was going to happen at the party later. My bare butt would be featured in a huge slide show.
Now they didn't know that I had cheated, but I know they still felt that payback was warranted, that's why I say
that, as I stood completely starkers with Rob taking as many high res shots as he wanted, I knew I had it coming. I
also knew that Christine and Jenny would have a say in how bad it was, so I would not get worse than we dealt out.
In a way it was good. I was getting to face a fear (bungy jumping), try being an exhibitionist without being in any
danger of being considered a slut and pay off a karmic debt at the same time.
Whatever. I was looking good. Everything that needed trimming or shaving was appropriately trimmed or shaved. I
was adventure girl! All business! "Come on, let's go", I said. Christine reminded me to put on my sandals and we
headed to the booth.
I made that sound pretty confident. Really inside I was two things: Terrified and horny. My stomach was churning
and I just felt so incredibly naked. I was hoping that neither showed too much. I could see that the three guys
were just gawping. One had his cell phone out to take pics.
We got to the booth. The girl (who had amazing dreads) gave us the two-for-one and called up to the platform:
"It's your lucky day boys," she said "You have a birthday girl named Casey coming up, wink wink". Great. There
were guys on the platform and they knew that naked me was about to arrive. Not really a surprise. Of course there
were guys on the platform! But I suddenly felt light-headed. I was about to walk up to complete strangers,
completely naked. "You go chick", she said to me.
I got us walking at a good clip. The path seemed to take forever. Occasionally, I felt the light breeze catch the
dampness in my crotch and I got this incredibly intense tingly feeling. Wow, this was horniness unlike anything I
had ever felt. I kept up a nervous chatter with my pals the whole way as we walked. I had no idea what I was
saying. When the path ended I was struck by an immense dread. I went straight for the ladder thinking "let's just
get this done".
Jenny said "hold up. We can't all go." Sure enough, there was a sign that said only three could go up at a time.
Jay said: "That means me, the birthday-suit girl and our documentarian Rob." He was all smiles.
I said: "Whatever. Let's get this done." Adventure Girl. All business.
Jay went up the ladder first, I went second and Rob came last. I should have thought about the slide show that was
certain to be shown at the party later. That was not a view that a demure girl shows to the world. But I just
couldn't focus on anything. I felt so completely naked and I was so terrified I could barely climb. This was not
at all what I imagined. The Adventure Girl part of my mantra fell away. I just kept repeating "all business" to
myself.
Jay climbed onto the platform and I followed behind him. There were two guys on the platform. One of them was very
nice looking.
All business. All business. All business.
Rob came up and continued to take pictures. There was not much room to manoeuvre on the platform. It was just a
circle with a railing except for the place where you jump. It was open above except for the contraption that the
bungee hangs from. Rob had excellent light for his photographic efforts.
I was suddenly struck by the fact that, here I was a girl, standing totally naked alone with four clothed guys, one
of whom was busy taking pictures of me with a camera. It was totally surreal.
The good looking guy with the curly hair and green eyes looked at me with a friendly smile and said: "You must be
Casey." In a lovely Aussie accent.
I barely croaked a "Yes". All business. All business.
"Well happy birthday, I'm Jeff and this is Jason". As I exposed my tits in order to shake the hands of these two
guys (despite it being ridiculous, whenever either of my hands were unoccupied, they unconsciously went straight to
the embarrassed naked girl position in front of my chest and crotch) I felt like this was definitely losing the
feeling of being all business. The really cute boy that was going to help me do a naked bungy jump had just made it
feel entirely personal.
I know that I mentioned that I felt truly terrified, but did I also mention the horniness? At this point, the
horniness went from being something that, if I was not in utter terror, I might have really enjoyed, to being every
bit as intense and uncontrolled as the fear. I felt a flush go from my toes straight up to my head. When my arm
went back to covering up my tits after the hand shake, I could feel that my nipples were like metal spikes. There
was no way that Jeff and Jason had not seen that.
"Wow. I have never seen anyone look so embarrassed!" Jay said. He and Rob were just loving this. "I mean its one
thing to see a pretty girl blush when she has a crush on a guy, but to see a completely naked pretty girl blush from
head to toe when she has a crush on a guy. Wow."
I wasn't even capable of an appropriately withering look. I knew that I must be completely crimson at that point.
I also felt nauseous.
I was in some kind of hell. I could barely speak but here was I engaging in small talk with a really cute guy while
completely naked and while he guided me through what was involved in the jump. The fact that he knew precisely how
embarrassed I was made it so very much worse.
At one point, when Jeff and I were at the railing and he was describing how the jump was going to go, Jay came up
behind me, got Jeff's attention and said to him: "Doesn't she have the cutest ass?" Jeff's eyes instinctively
followed Jay's down to my butt as Jay grabbed and squeezed my left cheek.
Considering that was really close to what I had said to Christine and Jenny when I grabbed his naked ass, I probably
deserved that. Nevertheless, I was about to punch him as hard as I could, but Jeff just calmly said: "I think we
should just focus on the jump."
Tying the bungy around my legs did not involve too much touching, but he was crouched down with his head awfully
close to my privates while he worked. While standing, I could feel a few dribbles of my girl juice dribbling down
the inside of my thigh. Jeff probably saw that too.
By the time I was ready to go, I would have jumped off the ledge without the bungy, just to end the embarrassment.
However, the jump itself was a huge relief. It was a great rush of adrenaline that really cleared my head and by
the time they had pulled me back up I felt great! I was totally Adventure Girl again and when I said thanks to Jeff
and Jason, I was All Business.
I went back down the ladder (still naked) and Rob stayed up to document Jay's jump. Christine and Jenny did not
have my clothes or even a towel for me. I guess they wanted to prolong my agony, but really at that point it was
done. While we waited for the two boys, I felt great. It was great to be naked. I had just done something
incredible and the adrenaline high was amazing.
The fact that I was still really horny was just icing on on the cake.
Rob and Jay eventually joined us and we walked back to the car. I actually really enjoyed being naked on the walk
back. I was no longer trying to hide myself at all. I was just overflowing with the excitement of what I had done
and I couldn't stop talking.
The path ended. The girl asked me how it was and I said "It was amazing." A few cars had arrived in the parking
lot since we left. A group of seven (five guys and two girls) was approaching the booth and noticed me immediately.
Amidst the hoots and admiration for my bravery I started to feel quite naked again. We got back to the car and I
said: "Okay, enough. Clothes. Now." The group, at the booth as well as another group coming from another
direction were all staring at me.
Jay handed me a sheet of cloth with a clasp on it and said: "Here, you can wear this." It was a beach wrap.
Actually it was just a beach towel with a more clothing-like pattern and a clasp. I held it in my hand and
presented Rob with an excellent opportunity to capture "Angry Naked Casey". "Uh, no." I said sarcastically. "Give
me my fucking clothes right now!" I wasn't having any of that shit.
Jay leaned close to me and whispered: "We know that you cheated."
I knew exactly what he was talking about. The whole making Rob and Jay get naked and showing pictures of them at
the party was coming full circle.
Rob still had the camera trained on me and was no doubt busy getting a photo of "Feeling Guilty Naked Casey"
followed by "Oh, Shit Naked Casey". I don't know how they figured it out, but they all saw my parents from time to
time. It must have occurred to one of them. In case any of them were still giving me the benefit of the doubt, the
look on my face sealed the deal. I was busted and we all knew it. Worse yet, I didn't know if I could count on
Jenny and Christine to intervene on my behalf if the guys started taking this a little too far.
Jay continued: "You can have that to wear, or you can stay naked. Your choice. Just know this: Rob and I own
that garment. For the rest of today, you are clothed only because we are kind. If we want it back, you have to
give it back any time we want, without hesitation. You have to agree to that or just stay naked."
I nodded and put on the offered beach wrap. It covered my tits and came down to just above mid-thigh which, at the
time felt a whole lot more clothed than stark naked. We got into the car and I asked "So what are you going to do
to me? Take me to the party and strip me naked in front of everyone?"
Rob said "We'll see." Then he added: "My camera work today on the big screen will probably be enough punishment.
But we'll see" Then I started to think about all the shots that Rob could have taken. They were going to make this
very embarrassing for me. I had to admit I deserved it.
I felt sick. The hour back to town was just as agonizing as the trip out. The teasing didn't have the same jovial
quality. I actually felt pretty bad about cheating in the game, and I now had a terrible sinking feeling that was
detracting from my recent Adventure Girl, empowering experience. It was now early evening so we headed directly for
my birthday party. I'd have just as soon given it a miss.
All business right? I had done an incredibly courageous thing. I had gotten naked in the cause of adventure. No
one could fault me for that. I Just had to go in to the party, hold my head up and treat it all as a big lark. I
could do that. No problem. The thought that Rob and Jay could make me get naked in front of everyone at any time
took me right back to feeling all terrified and hot at the same time. If it came down to it, I didn't think that I
could be the only one naked in front of all my friends. I would refuse to do it and then Jay and Rob wouldn't
forgive me for cheating in our game and this nightmare of retribution would never end.
We got to Ted's house and all filed in. The extended group of friends were all there. Most of the time, Our
gatherings worked out to about 15 people, but this time ALL the extended group were there as well as a few that were
just a bit more than acquaintance status. There were closer to 30 and well over half of them were guys. Clearly
there had been some advertising. There was no way I could get naked in front of everyone there! There were even a
guy and girl that worked in my office. I just had to hope that Jay and Rob would be kind.
People cheered as we came in. I had a big rush of people wishing me happy birthday. I was all smiles. All
professional. I told the story of the naked bungy jump several times to different groups of people, emphasizing the
Adventure Girl aspect. I was brought drinks and snacks. I started to get a bit drunk and actually felt really good
about the experience after a few tellings.
The tale got better and better and each time I told it, omitting the intense embarrassment and humiliation, I
believed more and more in my tale of brazen, heroic adventure.
The door bell rang and shortly after, none other than Jeff and Jason (the guys from the bungy jump platform) walked
in. Jeff. The cute boy who I had just had the most embarrassing naked experience imaginable with. Jay and Rob
were grinning from ear to ear. I simply could not believe that they had invited them. Fortunately, Christine had
another drink at hand. I was going to need courage for this.
The next half hour, I managed to avoid Jeff except for a brief and really embarrassing hello. I couldn't even look
at him without the intense emotions of the day all rushing back into me.
Then Jay came up to me, scooped me out of a conversation and directed me to centre position of the couch. Right in
front of Ted's 50inch flat panel TV. Jay is the Master of Ceremonies type. He piped up and said: "It is now time
for the feature event of the evening. You have all by now heard the story of Casey's naked bungy jump. Now it is
time for you to witness it first hand. Fortunately, we had Rob along to do documentation."
Here we go, I thought. Everyone was about to see me completely naked. I was sure that Rob would have picked the
absolutely most compromising positions to capture and I totally was not prepared to see myself standing with Jeff
with a full body blush. For god's sake, he was standing about 10 feet to my left. I steeled my nerves. "All
business" I told myself.
Jay continued: "Casey knew that Rob had a camera, but what she did not know is that he actually rented a new camera
for the day. One that takes high definition video. Without further ado, here it is: Casey's Naked Bungy Jump!"
There was a fair bit of cheering as everyone got into a position where they could see the TV.
Wait a minute, I thought. Video. The true horror of what they had done was sinking in. I looked around at each of
my "good" friends in turn. They each nodded at me (except for Rob who again had his camera pointed directly at me,
the bastard). It was true. I was about to re-experience the whole thing again, this time in front of almost 30
people. The video started. I think that I went into shock. This was completely different than seeing some
pictures of me naked.
The room was still a bit noisy with everyone's excitement. So Ted turned up the sound so that everyone could hear
really clearly.
My jaw was slack. I was staring in horror at myself in a t-shirt walking away from the car. There was the confused
expression on my face when I was told I'd have to strip in the parking lot. There was me begging "come on, don't
make me strip here." There was cheering as my tormentors stayed firm.
I heard myself agreeing to strip in the parking lot and then, as I stripped off absolutely everything right in front
of the camera, there was a whole lot of prolonged cheering and whistling from the crowd. I buried my head in my
hands. I could still hear everything. A guy at the party said: "She is so fucking pretty." That helped a bit.
I tried to not look but I think it was worse just listening to my nervous prattle as I walked along the path: "Wow.
It feels really weird to be totally naked with you guys like this.", "I can't believe I am doing this.", "God.
This feels really sexy", "I can't do this, let's go back", "Fuck! This is great. I am Adventure Girl! You guys
have to try this sometime", "Holy shit! I can't believe how naked I am. You guys have to hide me if someone comes
along the trail." And so on. I have never felt so embarrassed. It's not just that I was so completely naked, it
was that what I was saying so clearly exposed exactly what was going on in my head.
The girl in the video was absolutely not Adventure Girl and All Business. She was a scared newbie who was stupidly
giddy about being the only one naked for the first time.
The talking stopped and I still had my head in my hands. I had to know what was going on. I looked up in time to
see Jay's loving closeup of my ass as I climbed the ladder. It left nothing to the imagination.
"You incredible fuckers" I said. When I said that, the crowd cheered yet again. Everyone knew of my cheating
transgression I am sure, so they were just loving my comeuppance.
The worst though, the absolutely most mind crushingly agonizing thing, was listening to my exchange with Jeff on the
platform. It was so incredibly awkward. I sounded so pathetic and embarrassed. And, just as I remembered, I was
blushing all over so much it is surprising that I didn't just burst into flames. I had thought that being an
exhibitionist would just be sexy, but it wasn't just my body that was exposed. It was like having my every secret
thought and fantasy completely scrutinized by this room full of people too. I felt like an absolute laughing stock
as well as being just so completely naked on the screen. And I knew that Jeff was watching the whole thing too!
When I asked him: "Do many people do the jump naked" and he said "No. You're the first I've seen." I pretty much
died seeing the look of horror on my face. I actually started a low scream to try and block out the sound of the TV
from my head.
When I finally did the jump, there was a big whoop from the crowd and a whole lot of cheering. This time, the
cheering wasn't celebrating some new utter humiliation. It was celebrating my bravery. And miraculously, just like
the jump itself, I felt better. I had been totally humiliated in many ways, but I had also kept my dignity in many
ways. I had just got naked in the course of doing something that I wanted to do. The fact that I was really
embarrassed made me human so I don't think that I lost the respect of anyone there. Which is not to say that I'd be
able to look them in the eye any time soon.
Rob kindly ended the show right there on a positive note.
So the party continued. My terrible experience was behind me. I had repaid my karmic debt. I thankfully had more
drinks thrust into my hand. Christine ran interference to prevent my having to talk to Jeff. There was no way that
Rob and Jay would make me get naked now. I wouldn't do it if they tried. I had paid my debt to society.
With the intense embarrassment and humiliation done, I went back to just feeling really horny.
An interesting thing about horniness. It doesn't just come and go. It builds. Being naked or almost naked and
sitting in a room full of people watching me completely naked for now about 7 hours straight, I was desperately
horny. I was in a room full of people and I was still almost naked. And I was pretty drunk.
That was how the party was for the next hour and a half. I was buzzing on booze and a constant ache of horniness.
Everyone was congratulating me on the jump and telling me how amazingly brave I was. I felt pretty great all things
considered.
We have a birthday tradition, at least for the girls. At midnight, the girl lies back on a table, hikes up her
shirt and lets everyone at the party do a body shot out of her navel (usually all the guys and a few of the girls).
With the guys it is just about getting really drunk and puking. Having had partiers sip from my belly button last
year, I'd say we girls have the better deal.
So at midnight, someone said "Hey its time for body shots". In case the birthday girl doesn't want to do it, the
tradition is that everyone present just chants their name until they knuckle. "Casey. Casey. Casey." the chant
started.
"No, no, no" I said. "I'll do 'em, but I have to have my clothes back first." I directed that last bit to Jay who
was standing nearby.
Well that comment from me peaked the interest of several people. I guess most people had not realized that I was
wearing a glorified bath towel and was otherwise naked.
Jay said in a slightly slurred (but loud) voice: "I don't think so. Besides, it's not like we could see you any
nakeder."
I laughed because I was drunk and said: "No way buddy. I am not getting naked right here in front of everyone.
Period."
Our conversation had caught the attention of the party at this point. The crowd chanting had paused. They probably
still didn't know that I had no panties on. Even though I said I wasn't going to, and I meant it, the mere thought
that I could strip right then and there was intensely hot. My knees went totally weak.
I protested: "It's totally different getting naked for a bungy jump than it is getting naked in front of a crowd of
people at a party. That would just be slutty."
Then someone piped up and said: "Are you calling Lisa a slut? Is Jenna a slut? How about Jenny?"
And then Lisa, Jenna and Jenny all chimed in: "Yeah, are you calling us sluts?"
Well okay, they had me. At several parties the birthday girls had gone a little further and taken their tops
completely off (including Jenny!). It was not an invitation for the guys to grab and lick booze off their tits. We
are not that kind of crowd. The guys just got a better view while taking the shot. Nevertheless, I had thought
they were being pretty slutty at the time. Drunk as I was, I still felt bad for implying that they were.
"No, no, no" I said. "That's not what I meant."
Jay knew that he had me on the run. He looked at me directly in the eyes and said "So they're not more slutty than
you. Just more adventurous. Right Adventure Girl?"
I was getting confused. I was quite drunk. He was totally pushing my buttons. I was really, really horny and I
was getting close to stripping just to shut him up. "Look, I am not going to get naked so stop being an asshole
about it."
Jay made a face, pretending that he was offended by my calling him an asshole. Then he said: "Its not like you
have a choice." And then a bit louder: "You all know by now that Casey here is a great big cheater. The clothing
that she is currently wearing was loaned to her for the evening by Rob and I who were the victims of her crime.
Since she just called me an asshole, I am officially calling in the loan." He looked at me: "Pay up." He reached
his arm out toward me and gestured with his hand for me to hand over the wrap.
There was a general gasp of disbelief and a fair bit of excited laughing from the onlookers. People were starting
to think that I might actually strip naked. These people all know me. I was simply not that kind of girl. No one
would have predicted that I would have got naked to do a bungy jump, but in a way my total embarrassment at being
naked, fairly much fit my profile. People would have been shocked if I had just showed my tits, but me getting
naked right there would definitely be way out of character.
I have been told that there were a lot of serious hard-ons in the room at that moment.
I could still have refused. After all, I had the real law on my side. They couldn't actually forcibly strip me.
If there hadn't been a part of me that really just wanted to be the naked centre of attention again, I would have
just said no.
Instead, I handed my fate over to Jay. I actually went down on my knees and begged him. "I'm sorry Jay. You are
not an asshole, please don't make me do this." I grabbed his outstretched hand. "Please. Please. Pretty please",
I begged. "I'll do anything you want."
That seemed to make him hesitate I actually thought he might take pity on me. Then he said: "Nope. Give it up."
I stood up slowly, unclasped the wrap and handed it to him. As he took it and the fabric swung away from me, my
arms went right to the embarrassed girl position to cover me up. But there were people all around me and there was
no hiding that I was again, completely naked.
Looking at the shocked faces around the room an intense wave of flush just washed through me. Someone yelled out a
very loud "Yeah!". This was followed by lots of hoots and whistles. I went completely red all over for the second
time that day.
"What now?" I thought. I just stood there with everyone just staring at me in disbelief. This was going to get
awkward soon.
Then someone said: "Its body shot time!" and I realized that I might as well. Maybe Jay would give me the wrap
back when that was done. I got up on the table (a process that gave a great view of my ass to many in the room) and
into position lying completely flat. My hands went back to the job of trying to hide my boobs and bush.
The guys kind of got into line but before the first shot was poured into my navel, Jenny stepped up and took
command: "Ground rules! You can look all you want, but anyone does anything but take a body shot, we are done and
that person gets the shit kicked out of them. Everyone understand?" There were a whole lot of nods. Jay sucked
the first shot out of my navel and, as is the custom, came up to my head, kissed me on the mouth and said "thank
you". He seemed to really mean it.
One by one, people were stepping up and having a shot. I was getting lots of kisses on the lips and thank yous too.
I relaxed into it and it started to feel pretty good.
As a consequence of my day, I was also riding the most amazing tidal wave of horniness that I have ever experienced
in my life. One side effect of me being demure and covering my bush with my right hand, was that my hand was
cupping my cunt such that I could feel precisely how inflamed and lubricated I was. As I moved my body slightly in
reaction to the pouring and sucking of booze from my navel, I realized that I could hide a tiny bit of gentle
fingering with my middle finger.
I couldn't help it. It just felt so fucking good.
And just like that, I realized that I was right on the edge of an orgasm bigger than any I ever could have imagined.
It was enormous and it was not so much a matter of making it happen, but just letting it go.
Now was not the time. I made a very firm decision that I was absolutely not going to cum in front of everyone. But
I couldn't help playing with it. Just touching the edge of it felt so terrifically dangerous and sexy. Better than
anything, ever. I wasn't really paying attention to the specifics of my situation. I just knew that I was
completely naked and everyone in the room was really enjoying it.
I was in this lovely drunk, numb, sexy haze that just seemed to go on forever. I felt so happy.
Then I saw Jeff's face move into view above me. I knew that he was about to kiss me and I also instantly knew how
that would go.
I would have really enjoyed the kiss. I probably would have indulged in a bit of a fantasy: "Maybe he'll ask me
out." And as he kissed me I would have felt all sexy and nice.
The only problem is that I knew that if I let that happen, I would cum right then and there. And I would cum very,
very hard.
I had a vision of the HD video that Rob would capture on his camera: I would be writhing about naked on a table in
front of a crowd of all my friends. I saw myself grabbing the edges of the table as wave after wave of orgasm
washed through me. I'd be arching my back, spreading my knees and thrusting my crotch skyward. I'd probably be
laughing or crying uncontrollably. I'd be giving all my friends the best show ever.
That was not going to happen.
Before he could kiss me, I sobered myself: "Hello? You are not a nice, pretty girl this guy just met at a party.
You are a naked slut on a table giving body shots. At this party, you are not date material, you are the
entertainment. You are the sex show."
I swung my legs off the table and stood up. I said: "I have to use the bathroom." I gestured to Jay and he handed
over the wrap. As I was putting it on, Christine handed me the bag with my clothes in it. I guess that I had done
enough.
I still had one more thing to do though.
I walked over to Jeff and took his hand. I pulled him into the bathroom, shut the door and locked it.
"Condom." I said. I was ready to open the door and ask for one if necessary, but he fished one out of his pocket
and gave it to me. I undid his jeans and pulled them down. I had the condom on him in seconds and he was plenty
hard. I put the lid of the toilet down, sat him down, and then I unclasped the wrap and let it fall.
I looked him right in the face as I grabbed his cock and lowered myself onto it.
The very second he was in me I started to cum. I did not try to be quiet. Everyone knew what was going on. At
least it wasn't being recorded on video. I am not sure how long it was before he came, but I was still going when
he finished.
When I was done, I kissed him, a really lovely soft, sweet kiss, looked directly into his lovely green eyes and said
"thank you". I stood up, turned away and said: "You and your friend Jason can go. I don't want to see you again."
"Uh, okay" he said. I got into the shower and he let himself out.
Wow. I really needed that shower. When I was done, I got into my party clothes. It was closing in on 1:30 when I
came out again and the party was down to a more normal 15 or so. It went on for another couple of hours before
Christine and Rob drove me home.
I had a great time for the rest of the night. Before that night, I would have thought what I did with Jeff was
really slutty. Maybe it was. But taking charge like that made me feel really good. Despite finishing on a
positive note, there were still many moments of that day that I never really came to terms with. I just don't talk
about it with anyone but my closest friends. At least I didn't have to quit my job and move.
It is Rob and Christine who have been coming to and enjoying this website recently. They said my story would fit
right in and that I should write it up.
I hope you enjoyed it and that it wasn't too long. It has been fairly cathartic to write. I only have the one
story. I haven't become a serial exhibitionist like some of the regular contributors here so hopefully it can stand
on its own.
Casey.
My name is Casey. My story begins with me sitting around with my close friends: Christine, Jenny, Rob and Jay. I
hope that you have some time because it's pretty long.
Jay said: "What do you want to do for your birthday, Casey?" (my 22nd birthday was 2 weeks away). "How about you
guys get me a Bungy Jump?" was my reply. This is something that I had always been a bit afraid of but it was a fear
that I wanted to face.
We googled the local place and a bungy jump costs $100. None of us has a whole lot of cash, so I backed down (a bit
relieved, really) and started thinking about other fun things to do. Jenny piped up and said (with a big grin): "I
think most places will let you go for free if you go naked."
Now, I am not a terribly wild person. I had been naked in front of these friends before, both times being all of us
skinny dipping while camping together. Naked bungy jumping would be a big step up in my personal history of getting
naked in front of people.
From my limited experience, I liked being naked and I was curious about being more the centre of attention while
naked, but the "Girls Gone Wild" thing is not for me. I always thought that stripping in front of a bunch of frat
boys would be slutty. I don't like the idea of people thinking of me as slutty.
Like many people I am sure, I want to get naked in front of people (I can get quite horny just thinking about it),
but I don't want people to know that I want to get naked in front of people. The opportunity just has to present
itself the right way and, up to that point in my life, no opportunities beyond skinny dipping had come my way.
Jenny's idea immediately got my heart pumping. That wouldn't be slutty at all. I'd get naked in front of people
but I'd be "Adventure Girl!" I could definitely do that.
I didn't say yes right away. I played it cool. I said we should call and find out. Meanwhile, my knees were weak
with how horny I suddenly was. Both Jay and I got on the phone, me so that I knew Jay wasn't going to mess with my
head and Jay so that he knew I wouldn't fake the info and back out.
The guy from the bungy place said they had no official policy because it wasn't legal, but if someone just showed up
naked with at least one paying friend, they would grant a two-for-one on the spot.
We hung up the phone and "Done deal!" said Jay. I started to panic while Jay explained what the guy had said to the
others. The plan came together really quickly. The gang would pay for Jay (he was the only one also keen to bungy
jump) and I would go naked. The cost issue was suddenly much less important when nudity was in the picture.
I was shocked at how quickly going bungy jumping (very scary) and getting butt naked in front of an unknown number
of people (terrifying) had suddenly become a reality.
Christine (always the voice of reason) must have sensed that I was getting freaked out. "Don't sweat it," she said.
"It'll all happen really quick. You'll strip down, strap up, jump and it'll be over before you even know it."
I thought about the logistics. Yeah, if I wear a long t-shirt, I can just strip it off right before I jump. Piece
of cake.
Well the next couple of weeks were torture. I was so horny at work all the time. I was scared of the jump too, but
mostly I thought about having to get completely naked to do it. I psyched myself into chickening out over and over,
but then the horniness would overcome the terror and I'd be back on track.
Then the Saturday in question finally came. I had it all worked out in my head. We'd arrive, Jay and I would climb
up, I would have on the long t-shirt and my string bikini bottom. There would be some compromising photo evidence
(I knew that I had that coming and I'll go into why shortly) but it wouldn't matter because I'd totally be Adventure
Girl. The getting naked would be all business to get the free jump. No one would ever accuse me of being slutty.
I packed some clothes to change into because I knew we'd go to my birthday party after. The five of us climbed into
Christine and Rob's car (they're a couple, the rest of us were single) and headed off. I was getting really scared,
both of the jump and the nakedness, now. I was really horny already so my nipples were almost painfully hard.
Jenny made a joke about turning off my high beams. I kept saying to myself: "I am Adventure Girl" and "the getting
naked is all business".
After an hour of pure agony in the car with my friends just making it worse with all the teasing, we arrived and
parked. We got out of the car fairly close to a booth where a girl was selling tickets. I could see there was a
path, maybe a five minute walk, to a fairly tall ladder which led up to the constructed platform that hung over the
edge of a cliff. Shit! This was really happening!
We climbed out of the car and I started heading to the ticket booth. "Where are you going?" called Jay. I must
have had a perplexed look because Jenny then explained that the instructions were that I should "show up naked". I
realized that those were the actual words of the guy on the phone. I hadn't really thought it through properly. My
pals clearly had.
I protested. Surely they wouldn't expect me to get naked in the parking lot. My friends insisted that this was
exactly what they expected me to do. "Why would they issue a free ticket to a person who was not already naked?"
they argued. "You could then just go up and claim your jump without honouring the deal." We argued a bit back and
forth but I eventually had to agree that they were right.
I was full out panicking now: "I wasn't expecting to be naked except for the jumping bit. Can we just pay for me
too?" Of course I didn't have any money with me otherwise I think that I would have paid. I was ready to back out
but they said that they had come all the way out here.
I started to plead with them a bit, saying "come on, don't make me strip here" At the same time, I started to
really just want to get on with it so that it would be over with.
They weren't accepting my pleas, and so I gave up and finally agreed to get naked in the parking lot.
I took in my surroundings. There were only a few cars, only three guys were visible. They were probably
congratulating themselves on their jumps. My heart was pounding. I figured, okay. Adventure Girl. All business.
I stepped out of my sandals, dropped my bottoms and peeled off the shirt. I was now completely naked, just like
that.
My friends were clearly impressed with my no nonsense approach. Jay said: "Yahoo." And Christine said: "Wow. I
did not think that you would be able to go through with this."
The three guys noticed pretty quick and one gave a hoot. I told myself that I had their respect though, because
these weren't frat boys and I was Adventure Girl, all business (but my knees went weak anyway). If I was feeling
horny before, it was nothing compared to this. I got instantly wet and felt a flush rush through me.
Let's get going. I said, and "Hey Rob. If I have to do extra nudity, maybe you could back off on the photos,
hey?". Rob said: "Not a chance, posterity for your pretty posterior". I called him a pompous ass (which he
thought was funny). But I knew that this was payback and I deserved it.
I now have to digress: I deserved the payback because I was instrumental in Rob and Jay losing a particularly fun
and nasty game about six months earlier. It was winter, the five of us were sitting around at Christine and Rob's
place and Jenny suggested we play a game. Simple. We turn on the TV. The first sports game that we see (that
isn't almost finished and isn't soccer) the boys and the girls each choose a score for both teams. We play with 6
pieces of clothing. Whoever's scores are furthest from the result (either Rob and Jay or us three girls) has to
remove the number of pieces of clothing corresponding to the number of points they differ from the true score. They
have to stay that way for the rest of the evening and serve drinks.
This was our first foray into naked party game territory as a group of friends. We are not prudes or anything, but
we just don't get naked at the drop of a hat. I was kind of freaked out agreeing to do it, but I know these guys
really well so I wasn't going to back out.
We found Tennis first. The deciding set of a match was just starting so we agreed to use the score of that set. It
was a game from somewhere warm, on the other side of the planet. Now here is the kicker: I already knew the final
score! I had been talking to my Tennis obsessed parents that morning and they were really excited about who won.
It was being replayed because the actual match had happened at 4 in the morning our time. People were wondering
what to pick and I just tried my best to look like I was picking numbers out of the air. Jenny and Christine didn't
have any better ideas so we used my numbers. The boys picked badly and, needless to say, we won.
And we won big. Rob and Jay spent the evening buck naked serving us drinks.
It gets worse. Christine took a bunch of pictures on their very nice high-res digital SLR (the very one that Rob
was now pointing at me). Jenny said she should take a video, but the camera didn't do video and we agreed that
video would be kind over-the-top. We teased them for weeks about the pictures and (I have to mention that I argued
against this, but Jenny always wins) at Jay's birthday party we put up a rotating slide show on Ted's big screen TV
(we always had the parties at Ted's as he was our only pal that had a house). We kept it to shots that didn't
highlight their junk much, but there were lots of shots of us girls pinching their bare bums and making fun of them.
The crowd at the party was our extended group of friends which is usually around 15 people. Lots of girls.
They were sooooo mad. Us three girls knew that the other shoe would drop sometime and I figured that this was it.
We all knew what was going to happen at the party later. My bare butt would be featured in a huge slide show.
Now they didn't know that I had cheated, but I know they still felt that payback was warranted, that's why I say
that, as I stood completely starkers with Rob taking as many high res shots as he wanted, I knew I had it coming. I
also knew that Christine and Jenny would have a say in how bad it was, so I would not get worse than we dealt out.
In a way it was good. I was getting to face a fear (bungy jumping), try being an exhibitionist without being in any
danger of being considered a slut and pay off a karmic debt at the same time.
Whatever. I was looking good. Everything that needed trimming or shaving was appropriately trimmed or shaved. I
was adventure girl! All business! "Come on, let's go", I said. Christine reminded me to put on my sandals and we
headed to the booth.
I made that sound pretty confident. Really inside I was two things: Terrified and horny. My stomach was churning
and I just felt so incredibly naked. I was hoping that neither showed too much. I could see that the three guys
were just gawping. One had his cell phone out to take pics.
We got to the booth. The girl (who had amazing dreads) gave us the two-for-one and called up to the platform:
"It's your lucky day boys," she said "You have a birthday girl named Casey coming up, wink wink". Great. There
were guys on the platform and they knew that naked me was about to arrive. Not really a surprise. Of course there
were guys on the platform! But I suddenly felt light-headed. I was about to walk up to complete strangers,
completely naked. "You go chick", she said to me.
I got us walking at a good clip. The path seemed to take forever. Occasionally, I felt the light breeze catch the
dampness in my crotch and I got this incredibly intense tingly feeling. Wow, this was horniness unlike anything I
had ever felt. I kept up a nervous chatter with my pals the whole way as we walked. I had no idea what I was
saying. When the path ended I was struck by an immense dread. I went straight for the ladder thinking "let's just
get this done".
Jenny said "hold up. We can't all go." Sure enough, there was a sign that said only three could go up at a time.
Jay said: "That means me, the birthday-suit girl and our documentarian Rob." He was all smiles.
I said: "Whatever. Let's get this done." Adventure Girl. All business.
Jay went up the ladder first, I went second and Rob came last. I should have thought about the slide show that was
certain to be shown at the party later. That was not a view that a demure girl shows to the world. But I just
couldn't focus on anything. I felt so completely naked and I was so terrified I could barely climb. This was not
at all what I imagined. The Adventure Girl part of my mantra fell away. I just kept repeating "all business" to
myself.
Jay climbed onto the platform and I followed behind him. There were two guys on the platform. One of them was very
nice looking.
All business. All business. All business.
Rob came up and continued to take pictures. There was not much room to manoeuvre on the platform. It was just a
circle with a railing except for the place where you jump. It was open above except for the contraption that the
bungee hangs from. Rob had excellent light for his photographic efforts.
I was suddenly struck by the fact that, here I was a girl, standing totally naked alone with four clothed guys, one
of whom was busy taking pictures of me with a camera. It was totally surreal.
The good looking guy with the curly hair and green eyes looked at me with a friendly smile and said: "You must be
Casey." In a lovely Aussie accent.
I barely croaked a "Yes". All business. All business.
"Well happy birthday, I'm Jeff and this is Jason". As I exposed my tits in order to shake the hands of these two
guys (despite it being ridiculous, whenever either of my hands were unoccupied, they unconsciously went straight to
the embarrassed naked girl position in front of my chest and crotch) I felt like this was definitely losing the
feeling of being all business. The really cute boy that was going to help me do a naked bungy jump had just made it
feel entirely personal.
I know that I mentioned that I felt truly terrified, but did I also mention the horniness? At this point, the
horniness went from being something that, if I was not in utter terror, I might have really enjoyed, to being every
bit as intense and uncontrolled as the fear. I felt a flush go from my toes straight up to my head. When my arm
went back to covering up my tits after the hand shake, I could feel that my nipples were like metal spikes. There
was no way that Jeff and Jason had not seen that.
"Wow. I have never seen anyone look so embarrassed!" Jay said. He and Rob were just loving this. "I mean its one
thing to see a pretty girl blush when she has a crush on a guy, but to see a completely naked pretty girl blush from
head to toe when she has a crush on a guy. Wow."
I wasn't even capable of an appropriately withering look. I knew that I must be completely crimson at that point.
I also felt nauseous.
I was in some kind of hell. I could barely speak but here was I engaging in small talk with a really cute guy while
completely naked and while he guided me through what was involved in the jump. The fact that he knew precisely how
embarrassed I was made it so very much worse.
At one point, when Jeff and I were at the railing and he was describing how the jump was going to go, Jay came up
behind me, got Jeff's attention and said to him: "Doesn't she have the cutest ass?" Jeff's eyes instinctively
followed Jay's down to my butt as Jay grabbed and squeezed my left cheek.
Considering that was really close to what I had said to Christine and Jenny when I grabbed his naked ass, I probably
deserved that. Nevertheless, I was about to punch him as hard as I could, but Jeff just calmly said: "I think we
should just focus on the jump."
Tying the bungy around my legs did not involve too much touching, but he was crouched down with his head awfully
close to my privates while he worked. While standing, I could feel a few dribbles of my girl juice dribbling down
the inside of my thigh. Jeff probably saw that too.
By the time I was ready to go, I would have jumped off the ledge without the bungy, just to end the embarrassment.
However, the jump itself was a huge relief. It was a great rush of adrenaline that really cleared my head and by
the time they had pulled me back up I felt great! I was totally Adventure Girl again and when I said thanks to Jeff
and Jason, I was All Business.
I went back down the ladder (still naked) and Rob stayed up to document Jay's jump. Christine and Jenny did not
have my clothes or even a towel for me. I guess they wanted to prolong my agony, but really at that point it was
done. While we waited for the two boys, I felt great. It was great to be naked. I had just done something
incredible and the adrenaline high was amazing.
The fact that I was still really horny was just icing on on the cake.
Rob and Jay eventually joined us and we walked back to the car. I actually really enjoyed being naked on the walk
back. I was no longer trying to hide myself at all. I was just overflowing with the excitement of what I had done
and I couldn't stop talking.
The path ended. The girl asked me how it was and I said "It was amazing." A few cars had arrived in the parking
lot since we left. A group of seven (five guys and two girls) was approaching the booth and noticed me immediately.
Amidst the hoots and admiration for my bravery I started to feel quite naked again. We got back to the car and I
said: "Okay, enough. Clothes. Now." The group, at the booth as well as another group coming from another
direction were all staring at me.
Jay handed me a sheet of cloth with a clasp on it and said: "Here, you can wear this." It was a beach wrap.
Actually it was just a beach towel with a more clothing-like pattern and a clasp. I held it in my hand and
presented Rob with an excellent opportunity to capture "Angry Naked Casey". "Uh, no." I said sarcastically. "Give
me my fucking clothes right now!" I wasn't having any of that shit.
Jay leaned close to me and whispered: "We know that you cheated."
I knew exactly what he was talking about. The whole making Rob and Jay get naked and showing pictures of them at
the party was coming full circle.
Rob still had the camera trained on me and was no doubt busy getting a photo of "Feeling Guilty Naked Casey"
followed by "Oh, Shit Naked Casey". I don't know how they figured it out, but they all saw my parents from time to
time. It must have occurred to one of them. In case any of them were still giving me the benefit of the doubt, the
look on my face sealed the deal. I was busted and we all knew it. Worse yet, I didn't know if I could count on
Jenny and Christine to intervene on my behalf if the guys started taking this a little too far.
Jay continued: "You can have that to wear, or you can stay naked. Your choice. Just know this: Rob and I own
that garment. For the rest of today, you are clothed only because we are kind. If we want it back, you have to
give it back any time we want, without hesitation. You have to agree to that or just stay naked."
I nodded and put on the offered beach wrap. It covered my tits and came down to just above mid-thigh which, at the
time felt a whole lot more clothed than stark naked. We got into the car and I asked "So what are you going to do
to me? Take me to the party and strip me naked in front of everyone?"
Rob said "We'll see." Then he added: "My camera work today on the big screen will probably be enough punishment.
But we'll see" Then I started to think about all the shots that Rob could have taken. They were going to make this
very embarrassing for me. I had to admit I deserved it.
I felt sick. The hour back to town was just as agonizing as the trip out. The teasing didn't have the same jovial
quality. I actually felt pretty bad about cheating in the game, and I now had a terrible sinking feeling that was
detracting from my recent Adventure Girl, empowering experience. It was now early evening so we headed directly for
my birthday party. I'd have just as soon given it a miss.
All business right? I had done an incredibly courageous thing. I had gotten naked in the cause of adventure. No
one could fault me for that. I Just had to go in to the party, hold my head up and treat it all as a big lark. I
could do that. No problem. The thought that Rob and Jay could make me get naked in front of everyone at any time
took me right back to feeling all terrified and hot at the same time. If it came down to it, I didn't think that I
could be the only one naked in front of all my friends. I would refuse to do it and then Jay and Rob wouldn't
forgive me for cheating in our game and this nightmare of retribution would never end.
We got to Ted's house and all filed in. The extended group of friends were all there. Most of the time, Our
gatherings worked out to about 15 people, but this time ALL the extended group were there as well as a few that were
just a bit more than acquaintance status. There were closer to 30 and well over half of them were guys. Clearly
there had been some advertising. There was no way I could get naked in front of everyone there! There were even a
guy and girl that worked in my office. I just had to hope that Jay and Rob would be kind.
People cheered as we came in. I had a big rush of people wishing me happy birthday. I was all smiles. All
professional. I told the story of the naked bungy jump several times to different groups of people, emphasizing the
Adventure Girl aspect. I was brought drinks and snacks. I started to get a bit drunk and actually felt really good
about the experience after a few tellings.
The tale got better and better and each time I told it, omitting the intense embarrassment and humiliation, I
believed more and more in my tale of brazen, heroic adventure.
The door bell rang and shortly after, none other than Jeff and Jason (the guys from the bungy jump platform) walked
in. Jeff. The cute boy who I had just had the most embarrassing naked experience imaginable with. Jay and Rob
were grinning from ear to ear. I simply could not believe that they had invited them. Fortunately, Christine had
another drink at hand. I was going to need courage for this.
The next half hour, I managed to avoid Jeff except for a brief and really embarrassing hello. I couldn't even look
at him without the intense emotions of the day all rushing back into me.
Then Jay came up to me, scooped me out of a conversation and directed me to centre position of the couch. Right in
front of Ted's 50inch flat panel TV. Jay is the Master of Ceremonies type. He piped up and said: "It is now time
for the feature event of the evening. You have all by now heard the story of Casey's naked bungy jump. Now it is
time for you to witness it first hand. Fortunately, we had Rob along to do documentation."
Here we go, I thought. Everyone was about to see me completely naked. I was sure that Rob would have picked the
absolutely most compromising positions to capture and I totally was not prepared to see myself standing with Jeff
with a full body blush. For god's sake, he was standing about 10 feet to my left. I steeled my nerves. "All
business" I told myself.
Jay continued: "Casey knew that Rob had a camera, but what she did not know is that he actually rented a new camera
for the day. One that takes high definition video. Without further ado, here it is: Casey's Naked Bungy Jump!"
There was a fair bit of cheering as everyone got into a position where they could see the TV.
Wait a minute, I thought. Video. The true horror of what they had done was sinking in. I looked around at each of
my "good" friends in turn. They each nodded at me (except for Rob who again had his camera pointed directly at me,
the bastard). It was true. I was about to re-experience the whole thing again, this time in front of almost 30
people. The video started. I think that I went into shock. This was completely different than seeing some
pictures of me naked.
The room was still a bit noisy with everyone's excitement. So Ted turned up the sound so that everyone could hear
really clearly.
My jaw was slack. I was staring in horror at myself in a t-shirt walking away from the car. There was the confused
expression on my face when I was told I'd have to strip in the parking lot. There was me begging "come on, don't
make me strip here." There was cheering as my tormentors stayed firm.
I heard myself agreeing to strip in the parking lot and then, as I stripped off absolutely everything right in front
of the camera, there was a whole lot of prolonged cheering and whistling from the crowd. I buried my head in my
hands. I could still hear everything. A guy at the party said: "She is so fucking pretty." That helped a bit.
I tried to not look but I think it was worse just listening to my nervous prattle as I walked along the path: "Wow.
It feels really weird to be totally naked with you guys like this.", "I can't believe I am doing this.", "God.
This feels really sexy", "I can't do this, let's go back", "Fuck! This is great. I am Adventure Girl! You guys
have to try this sometime", "Holy shit! I can't believe how naked I am. You guys have to hide me if someone comes
along the trail." And so on. I have never felt so embarrassed. It's not just that I was so completely naked, it
was that what I was saying so clearly exposed exactly what was going on in my head.
The girl in the video was absolutely not Adventure Girl and All Business. She was a scared newbie who was stupidly
giddy about being the only one naked for the first time.
The talking stopped and I still had my head in my hands. I had to know what was going on. I looked up in time to
see Jay's loving closeup of my ass as I climbed the ladder. It left nothing to the imagination.
"You incredible fuckers" I said. When I said that, the crowd cheered yet again. Everyone knew of my cheating
transgression I am sure, so they were just loving my comeuppance.
The worst though, the absolutely most mind crushingly agonizing thing, was listening to my exchange with Jeff on the
platform. It was so incredibly awkward. I sounded so pathetic and embarrassed. And, just as I remembered, I was
blushing all over so much it is surprising that I didn't just burst into flames. I had thought that being an
exhibitionist would just be sexy, but it wasn't just my body that was exposed. It was like having my every secret
thought and fantasy completely scrutinized by this room full of people too. I felt like an absolute laughing stock
as well as being just so completely naked on the screen. And I knew that Jeff was watching the whole thing too!
When I asked him: "Do many people do the jump naked" and he said "No. You're the first I've seen." I pretty much
died seeing the look of horror on my face. I actually started a low scream to try and block out the sound of the TV
from my head.
When I finally did the jump, there was a big whoop from the crowd and a whole lot of cheering. This time, the
cheering wasn't celebrating some new utter humiliation. It was celebrating my bravery. And miraculously, just like
the jump itself, I felt better. I had been totally humiliated in many ways, but I had also kept my dignity in many
ways. I had just got naked in the course of doing something that I wanted to do. The fact that I was really
embarrassed made me human so I don't think that I lost the respect of anyone there. Which is not to say that I'd be
able to look them in the eye any time soon.
Rob kindly ended the show right there on a positive note.
So the party continued. My terrible experience was behind me. I had repaid my karmic debt. I thankfully had more
drinks thrust into my hand. Christine ran interference to prevent my having to talk to Jeff. There was no way that
Rob and Jay would make me get naked now. I wouldn't do it if they tried. I had paid my debt to society.
With the intense embarrassment and humiliation done, I went back to just feeling really horny.
An interesting thing about horniness. It doesn't just come and go. It builds. Being naked or almost naked and
sitting in a room full of people watching me completely naked for now about 7 hours straight, I was desperately
horny. I was in a room full of people and I was still almost naked. And I was pretty drunk.
That was how the party was for the next hour and a half. I was buzzing on booze and a constant ache of horniness.
Everyone was congratulating me on the jump and telling me how amazingly brave I was. I felt pretty great all things
considered.
We have a birthday tradition, at least for the girls. At midnight, the girl lies back on a table, hikes up her
shirt and lets everyone at the party do a body shot out of her navel (usually all the guys and a few of the girls).
With the guys it is just about getting really drunk and puking. Having had partiers sip from my belly button last
year, I'd say we girls have the better deal.
So at midnight, someone said "Hey its time for body shots". In case the birthday girl doesn't want to do it, the
tradition is that everyone present just chants their name until they knuckle. "Casey. Casey. Casey." the chant
started.
"No, no, no" I said. "I'll do 'em, but I have to have my clothes back first." I directed that last bit to Jay who
was standing nearby.
Well that comment from me peaked the interest of several people. I guess most people had not realized that I was
wearing a glorified bath towel and was otherwise naked.
Jay said in a slightly slurred (but loud) voice: "I don't think so. Besides, it's not like we could see you any
nakeder."
I laughed because I was drunk and said: "No way buddy. I am not getting naked right here in front of everyone.
Period."
Our conversation had caught the attention of the party at this point. The crowd chanting had paused. They probably
still didn't know that I had no panties on. Even though I said I wasn't going to, and I meant it, the mere thought
that I could strip right then and there was intensely hot. My knees went totally weak.
I protested: "It's totally different getting naked for a bungy jump than it is getting naked in front of a crowd of
people at a party. That would just be slutty."
Then someone piped up and said: "Are you calling Lisa a slut? Is Jenna a slut? How about Jenny?"
And then Lisa, Jenna and Jenny all chimed in: "Yeah, are you calling us sluts?"
Well okay, they had me. At several parties the birthday girls had gone a little further and taken their tops
completely off (including Jenny!). It was not an invitation for the guys to grab and lick booze off their tits. We
are not that kind of crowd. The guys just got a better view while taking the shot. Nevertheless, I had thought
they were being pretty slutty at the time. Drunk as I was, I still felt bad for implying that they were.
"No, no, no" I said. "That's not what I meant."
Jay knew that he had me on the run. He looked at me directly in the eyes and said "So they're not more slutty than
you. Just more adventurous. Right Adventure Girl?"
I was getting confused. I was quite drunk. He was totally pushing my buttons. I was really, really horny and I
was getting close to stripping just to shut him up. "Look, I am not going to get naked so stop being an asshole
about it."
Jay made a face, pretending that he was offended by my calling him an asshole. Then he said: "Its not like you
have a choice." And then a bit louder: "You all know by now that Casey here is a great big cheater. The clothing
that she is currently wearing was loaned to her for the evening by Rob and I who were the victims of her crime.
Since she just called me an asshole, I am officially calling in the loan." He looked at me: "Pay up." He reached
his arm out toward me and gestured with his hand for me to hand over the wrap.
There was a general gasp of disbelief and a fair bit of excited laughing from the onlookers. People were starting
to think that I might actually strip naked. These people all know me. I was simply not that kind of girl. No one
would have predicted that I would have got naked to do a bungy jump, but in a way my total embarrassment at being
naked, fairly much fit my profile. People would have been shocked if I had just showed my tits, but me getting
naked right there would definitely be way out of character.
I have been told that there were a lot of serious hard-ons in the room at that moment.
I could still have refused. After all, I had the real law on my side. They couldn't actually forcibly strip me.
If there hadn't been a part of me that really just wanted to be the naked centre of attention again, I would have
just said no.
Instead, I handed my fate over to Jay. I actually went down on my knees and begged him. "I'm sorry Jay. You are
not an asshole, please don't make me do this." I grabbed his outstretched hand. "Please. Please. Pretty please",
I begged. "I'll do anything you want."
That seemed to make him hesitate I actually thought he might take pity on me. Then he said: "Nope. Give it up."
I stood up slowly, unclasped the wrap and handed it to him. As he took it and the fabric swung away from me, my
arms went right to the embarrassed girl position to cover me up. But there were people all around me and there was
no hiding that I was again, completely naked.
Looking at the shocked faces around the room an intense wave of flush just washed through me. Someone yelled out a
very loud "Yeah!". This was followed by lots of hoots and whistles. I went completely red all over for the second
time that day.
"What now?" I thought. I just stood there with everyone just staring at me in disbelief. This was going to get
awkward soon.
Then someone said: "Its body shot time!" and I realized that I might as well. Maybe Jay would give me the wrap
back when that was done. I got up on the table (a process that gave a great view of my ass to many in the room) and
into position lying completely flat. My hands went back to the job of trying to hide my boobs and bush.
The guys kind of got into line but before the first shot was poured into my navel, Jenny stepped up and took
command: "Ground rules! You can look all you want, but anyone does anything but take a body shot, we are done and
that person gets the shit kicked out of them. Everyone understand?" There were a whole lot of nods. Jay sucked
the first shot out of my navel and, as is the custom, came up to my head, kissed me on the mouth and said "thank
you". He seemed to really mean it.
One by one, people were stepping up and having a shot. I was getting lots of kisses on the lips and thank yous too.
I relaxed into it and it started to feel pretty good.
As a consequence of my day, I was also riding the most amazing tidal wave of horniness that I have ever experienced
in my life. One side effect of me being demure and covering my bush with my right hand, was that my hand was
cupping my cunt such that I could feel precisely how inflamed and lubricated I was. As I moved my body slightly in
reaction to the pouring and sucking of booze from my navel, I realized that I could hide a tiny bit of gentle
fingering with my middle finger.
I couldn't help it. It just felt so fucking good.
And just like that, I realized that I was right on the edge of an orgasm bigger than any I ever could have imagined.
It was enormous and it was not so much a matter of making it happen, but just letting it go.
Now was not the time. I made a very firm decision that I was absolutely not going to cum in front of everyone. But
I couldn't help playing with it. Just touching the edge of it felt so terrifically dangerous and sexy. Better than
anything, ever. I wasn't really paying attention to the specifics of my situation. I just knew that I was
completely naked and everyone in the room was really enjoying it.
I was in this lovely drunk, numb, sexy haze that just seemed to go on forever. I felt so happy.
Then I saw Jeff's face move into view above me. I knew that he was about to kiss me and I also instantly knew how
that would go.
I would have really enjoyed the kiss. I probably would have indulged in a bit of a fantasy: "Maybe he'll ask me
out." And as he kissed me I would have felt all sexy and nice.
The only problem is that I knew that if I let that happen, I would cum right then and there. And I would cum very,
very hard.
I had a vision of the HD video that Rob would capture on his camera: I would be writhing about naked on a table in
front of a crowd of all my friends. I saw myself grabbing the edges of the table as wave after wave of orgasm
washed through me. I'd be arching my back, spreading my knees and thrusting my crotch skyward. I'd probably be
laughing or crying uncontrollably. I'd be giving all my friends the best show ever.
That was not going to happen.
Before he could kiss me, I sobered myself: "Hello? You are not a nice, pretty girl this guy just met at a party.
You are a naked slut on a table giving body shots. At this party, you are not date material, you are the
entertainment. You are the sex show."
I swung my legs off the table and stood up. I said: "I have to use the bathroom." I gestured to Jay and he handed
over the wrap. As I was putting it on, Christine handed me the bag with my clothes in it. I guess that I had done
enough.
I still had one more thing to do though.
I walked over to Jeff and took his hand. I pulled him into the bathroom, shut the door and locked it.
"Condom." I said. I was ready to open the door and ask for one if necessary, but he fished one out of his pocket
and gave it to me. I undid his jeans and pulled them down. I had the condom on him in seconds and he was plenty
hard. I put the lid of the toilet down, sat him down, and then I unclasped the wrap and let it fall.
I looked him right in the face as I grabbed his cock and lowered myself onto it.
The very second he was in me I started to cum. I did not try to be quiet. Everyone knew what was going on. At
least it wasn't being recorded on video. I am not sure how long it was before he came, but I was still going when
he finished.
When I was done, I kissed him, a really lovely soft, sweet kiss, looked directly into his lovely green eyes and said
"thank you". I stood up, turned away and said: "You and your friend Jason can go. I don't want to see you again."
"Uh, okay" he said. I got into the shower and he let himself out.
Wow. I really needed that shower. When I was done, I got into my party clothes. It was closing in on 1:30 when I
came out again and the party was down to a more normal 15 or so. It went on for another couple of hours before
Christine and Rob drove me home.
I had a great time for the rest of the night. Before that night, I would have thought what I did with Jeff was
really slutty. Maybe it was. But taking charge like that made me feel really good. Despite finishing on a
positive note, there were still many moments of that day that I never really came to terms with. I just don't talk
about it with anyone but my closest friends. At least I didn't have to quit my job and move.
It is Rob and Christine who have been coming to and enjoying this website recently. They said my story would fit
right in and that I should write it up.
I hope you enjoyed it and that it wasn't too long. It has been fairly cathartic to write. I only have the one
story. I haven't become a serial exhibitionist like some of the regular contributors here so hopefully it can stand
on its own.
Casey.
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