The Exhibition - Sex Stories

The Exhibition

... be the one to draw back the curtain."

Marco looked at me like he had been hit by lightning, a sudden realization almost overwhelming him. "I know what it is. I'm scared, but to put myself in your hands...to not care about anyone else...the connection...it's only you that matters!"

"You begin to see the light. The connected part...that is most of what I wanted you to understand. And the excitement is obvious. But the scared part? What is it that you are afraid of? "

Marco tried to answer and barely got out a few halting words. "The scared part...it's the reality of it...everyone here, everyone except you, will never again look at me the same...but it doesn't matter...it will be a turning point..."

And of course, that realization was also a necessary one. I leaned forward and stopped him with a kiss. "Yes. A turning point. The shame itself will be the vehicle for your epiphany. It is true that after this, no one here today will look at you in the same way. No one but me. But their view of themselves will change as well."

I picked up his shirt and trousers, stuffing them in my shoulder bag as I held the curtain in my other hand. "So here we are. Again. Your nudity entirely under my control. Over a dozen women on the other side of this curtain. Women you have met. Women you know. Women you will see tomorrow. In just a moment, I will draw back this thin drapery and our world will change."

He knew I would do exactly what I said. I always did. In just seconds I ...

... would have him naked and hard in front of everyone.

"And when that curtain opens, when they are all looking at you, what are you going to do?"

He swallowed hard. "I'm going to ask you for permission to masturbate."

"We must follow through with this. For you, the realization alone is not enough. The reality of your exposure, your passing of this self-imposed test, that is what will cement this in your psyche."

In a softer voice I added, "You do not have to worry. I will test you...and I will fulfill your fantasy...and I will always love you...and in just a few moments you will be more naked than you have ever been before. Naked, hard, and totally exposed to everyone here. You will be just as I want you to be...just as you want to be...blushing and unbelievably embarrassed. Do you know why?"

I could see Marco swallow hard, then taking a deep breath he managed to croak out, "Why?"

"Because I hate boundaries. And I am still trying to find yours. And because I want to give you something memorable...a life experience. And I need for you to realize something. Something that I cannot tell you. Something that you have to come to by yourself. But I can put you on the path. A path where I expose you in such a way that your body will be the least thing that is bared. I am going to strip you so completely that neither you nor any of these women will ever forget."

I could sense his extreme arousal. Arousal I knew he had never before experienced, and could never again be ...