Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... conscious, of course, but she powered through. Someone who had come up and greeted her earlier saw her, and motioned for her to come over and join the conversation.

No one said anything about her nudity, as if it was completely natural.

Amy felt home, truly welcomed somewhere, for the first time in her life.

The meeting started shortly thereafter, in what used to be the chapel. There were still pews and a stage at the front and a pulpit with a microphone for the speaker. Amanda went up first, and just went over the True Selves tenets. Then she called for anyone who had any displays to make.

One man volunteered right away, and took the stage as Amanda sat. Amy wasn't sure exactly what to expect, but this wasn't it.

He just stood on the stage, pushing his chest forward and spreading his legs, and invited everyone to look at him. He stayed there for a few minutes, and then got back down into the pews and sat.

Amanda motioned for Thomas to take over the meeting, and he went up to the pulpit and called for any other displays. Amanda came over and sat next to Amy.

"This used to be the only way for us to really be seen, as the tenets intend," Amanda whispered to her. "With the new laws, there are many more opportunities, but it's become part of our tradition now. The meeting is just as much a social gathering before and after as it is a reading of tenets and these displays. The main thing to remember here is that there is absolutely no judgment. You are ...

... showing your true self."

The next person who went up onto the stage was a woman. She sat on a chair, facing the rest of the members, and spread her legs. She leaned back, and then spread her labia apart, showing deep into her vagina.

"Please, come," she said.

The members all stood and then formed an orderly line. One at a time, they approached the stage, and took a close look at the woman's vagina. Amy was one of the last ones up, but the woman made sure that she could get a good look. She'd never seen a vagina in such detail before, and probably lingered too long. It was beautiful, in a way. Amanda nudged her forward, and Amy came to her senses and moved back to her seat.

"You should try it," Amanda said, as the next woman simply stood still like the first man and let everyone look at her from afar. "Just go up, stand there for a minute, and come back to your seat. No big deal."

"How do I volunteer?" she asked.

"Just stand up and go when Thomas calls for any volunteers."

So she did. Her face was red, and she felt like she was getting hot flashes, as she walked up between the rows of pews. She knew all eyes in the room were on her. They could see her too-big ass waggle as she walked, but no one said anything. They could see her too-small breasts, her too-pink and too-pointy nipples, but no one said anything.

Amy climbed the stairs onto the stage, went to the middle where the others had posed, and just stood there. No one said anything. She looked around the ...