Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... love to meet them."

"But you're naked!" Amy said.

"Of course I am. I vowed as soon as the new law was passed to never wear clothes again in celebration. Come on, let's go."

Amanda set off towards the door and Amy chased after her, but Amanda had already knocked by the time she caught up. Amanda stood and waited patiently for someone to answer, and Amy stood meekly behind her. Of course, she had a key and could just go right in, and maybe go hide in her bed for the next year, but Amanda seemed to have intentionally blocked her.

After a minute, the door opened and Amy's father peered out. He looked at the attractive naked woman head to toe and didn't even notice Amy standing there. "Can I help you?"

"Dad?" Amy asked.

He nearly jumped out of his skin with surprise. "Amy? What the f...I mean, what are you doing, uh..." He looked back at Amanda. "What's going on?"

"I was just driving Amanda home after a mean girl from her class abandoned her. We chatted on the way and I really grew to admire your daughter. I'm just making sure she gets home safe." "Okay...but why are you, uh, you know."

"Naked? Well, I'm a member of True Selves."

Amy's father nodded, as if that explained everything. It switched to shaking in confusion. "I'm not sure what that means."

"No worries, Mr. Gardner. I'm just glad to see Amy home. Good bye, Amy!"

Amanda turned and walked back to her car. She wasn't flaunting her ass, necessarily, but her natural gait did make it sway back ...

... and forth seductively. Once she'd driven away, Amy's father turned to her.

"Why are you wearing a robe?"

"I'd rather not talk about it," Amy said, pushing past him into the house. She went right upstairs to her room, got dressed, tossed her phone on the desk and sequestered herself to her bed to watch Netflix for the rest of the night.

4

For the next few days, life resumed mostly to normal. Amy mostly tried to forget about her weird Sunday afternoon at the True Selves temple, and surprisingly, Maggie never brought it up again. Hannah asked her how her dare went, and Amy just shrugged.

Wednesday afternoon, though, Amy got a text from Amanda.

"You want to join our service tonight? I'll pick you up."

"No thanks," Amy texted back immediately.

"Think about it."

Amy took the text literally. She did think about it. She thought about how she had felt when she first stripped off her clothes in the initiation room. She thought about how she'd first felt when she stepped out of that room, in the moment before Maggie opened her mouth and ruined it.

"Okay, I'll come," she texted back, about an hour later, during her bus ride home from school.

"Great! I'll pick you up at 4:30." Amanda texted.

Amanda immediately didn't understand why she did it. It was like she was a different person moment to moment. When she thought about it rationally, the True Selves seemed to make sense. She understood what they were about, and she wanted to be a part of it. But when ...