Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... appreciate it."

"I'm sorry that I had to step in," Amanda said, smiling. "But let's not dwell on that too long. What made you change your mind earlier? You said you didn't want to come at first."

"You told me to think about it, and, well, I did," Amy said. "I'm still really nervous about all this. Is it okay if I keep my clothes on?"

"Of course, but you might find that you stick out more with your clothes on than off," Amanda said. "I heard from Thomas that you originally joined on a dare. But I'll tell you something. Our initiation weeds out essentially everyone who's not compatible with our beliefs. You wouldn't believe how such a simple test is able to bring out someone's true desires. I know that, deep down, you really want this for yourself. Don't be afraid to let go of the old you to discover your true self."

"Thanks," Amy said.

When they arrived, Amy did keep her clothes on, and she was the only one. Some people arrived naked, but the majority stripped off once they were in the foyer. There was a closet to the side with cubbies where they each stored their clothes. Amy got a good look at all of them. There were penises of all lengths, breasts of all sizes and shapes, dark nipples and pink nipples. Each person was unique and each person was confident in their appearance. The only thing that they all seemed to have in common was no hair down there. Amy figured it kind of made sense, since their whole deal was around being seen.

The service or ...

... meeting or whatever was scheduled to start at 5:30, so this was just a general social gathering among friends, kind of like the party Amy had been at a few days ago except all the participants were genuinely good people. The only thing Amy wasn't too keen on was that there was no one else her age. Everyone seemed to be in their thirties or older.

Many members came over to greet Amy, having heard that she was a new initiate. None commented for even a moment on her lack of nudity, or even seemed to notice. She'd never felt more welcome anywhere.

Amy sought out Amanda and got her attention by tapping her on the arm. Amanda turned around and smiled at her. "What can I do for you?"

"I think...I'm ready," Amy said.

"Honey, you don't need my permission."

Amy nodded and headed over to the closet. Many people had stripped right out in the foyer, but Amy didn't think that was going to work for her. The closet was spacious enough and had a light inside, so she stepped in and closed the door.

She steeled herself, reminded herself that she wanted this, and then took it all off. It was just like her initiation again. Left to her thoughts, she knew that this was what she wanted. There was a door between her and a room full of people, and stepping out there was going to be taking a stride into a new life.

A tear came to her eye, and she brushed it aside and opened the door.

No one looked over to her; no one even seemed to notice at first what she had done. She felt self ...