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 ï>¿How I started sleeping naked out of my own bed

   I always sleep naked, regardless of where I am.  I have since I was
about 13 or so.  My first ever nude sleepover was when I was a sophomore in
high school.  My best friend invited me and another friend of ours to her
house to stay the night.  At the time, I wasn't too comfortable sleeping
naked somewhere besides my own house, let alone with other people.  But I
felt comfortable around my friends, so I figured that I should just tell
them how I really slept, and go with the flow.  However, when it got late,
I found myself REALLY nervous and hesitant to tell them.  So...  I changed
plans.  I now thought I would just hop inside my sleeping bag, strip off in
there and hope none of them would notice.

   Well, it was around midnight, and my friend's mom was asleep.  We all
decided to play truth or dare.  At first we just did the stereotypical
stupid-teenage girl things, like if we picked truth, it was usually about a
boy we liked, or if we picked dare, dare something easy.  For example, for
one I dared my friend to go get me a sandwich.  For another she dared me to
kiss my friend but that, again, wasn't really anything.  I really wanted
to, anyhow.  I liked them both.  At one point, however, it was my turn and
my friend said she had a good dare for me.  I picked dare, of course,
curious to see what it was.  She dared me to take off my shirt and pants so
that I was sitting there in just my underwear.  Well, I figured it would
bring me closer to being naked, so I thought, why not?  I took 'em off and
tossed 'em aside.  The three of us both were now laughing and the game
continued on.  Now we knew some of us would go farther, and better dares
could happen.  So, eventually my other 2 friends were in only their
underclothing, too, as well.  We were about ready to go to bed, when my
best friend said, "Please Janie, one more dare." I was tired but
reluctantly agreed, after all it was a sleepover.  She dared me to get
completely naked, give her my clothes, and let her lock them in her closest
until morning.  I was shocked, but very excited at the same time.  I was
relieved at what she had said, since I REALLY wanted to sleep nude anyway.
I wanted them to see my nude body so badly, and the fact that I had shaved
myself QUITE nude, there.  OMG most of us had just gotten hair, and now
mine was all gone!!!  I acted coy as I took my underclothes off, and
teasing a little bit, since it was the first time my friends would see me
nude.  First my little boy short, then my camisole top.  I pretended to be
shy, cupping my sex.  I played it as if I was more embarrassed by my flat
chest; they were both more endowed in than area than me.

   That I actually did it surprised them both, and they applauded me,
smiling and giggling.  I gave my friend my clothes to lock up 'til morning.
I felt such a rush; I was soo wet.  They must have noticed.  They asked me
to stand up and turnaround so they all could get a good look at "my body."
Haha I think they meant my pussy, since I was bare.  When I did that, my
best friend smacked my ass.  Owweee!!!  I loved it.

   Well, being naked in a room with my friends was great and all, but then
I thought maybe I could make it be better.  They could be naked, too. 
(Secretly, I wanted to see them, and touch them the same way they had seen
and touched me, too.) So, I dared my friend to do the same thing as me. 
She did it, and faster than I did, actually.  She laughed, but then she
confessed that she had hoped this would happen.  She wanted to sleep nude
because she loved to be naked and didn't wanna just strip in front of us,
since that would be rude.  She thought I would do it all along.  I laughed
and told her I basically had the same problem, and we both felt much closer
to each other than ever before.  Our other friend called us weird, though.
We must of scared her.  We looked at each other, smiled, and responded by
pinning her down and taking her clothes off, too!  Haha, delicious.  She
was mad at first, but went with it once she was bare as well.

   So together the 3 of us were nude, sitting on my friend's floor looking
at each others bodies.  We compared ourselves, our sexual features.  They
asked me a million questions about my pussy, and how I started, and whether
my mom knew, and ...  and....  I was in heaven.  It wasn't enough, though.
Tiptoeing past her mom's room, we sneaked downstairs and we hung out nude
in her kitchen making some snacks.  It was so ridiculously exhilarating for
me.  None of us slept a bit that night anyway, and in the morning we
begrudgingly got dressed, but only when my friend's mom called us down for
breakfast.  But we had our little nude secret to giggle about at the table
while we were eating.

   Since then, I've been to many nude sleepovers.  Once at a friend's house
where we all slept in the same bed -- it was too hot to be dressed.  One
was at my house where we all hung out naked by my pool almost the whole
night.  (My brother spied on us.) We didn't feel like putting our bikinis
back on afterwards.  There were many others.  I've even been to/held some
that even required removing attire once it became a certain hour.  To sum
it up, everything is more fun naked, even if you're just sitting around
talking to friends.
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