I drove my rental car down the long winding road through the golf course and to the lakefront where the conference was being held.  I saw a few golfers on the course in this warm windy beautiful afternoon.  I parked at the registration desk and walked inside.  There were 2 ladies working in the massive cafeteria and no one else around.  At the front desk was a sign for me to call for assistance. I called the number and was greeted by an enthusiastic woman.  She gave me my necessary information to get into my room by email.  She reminded me that the conference wasn't for 2 days so the cafeteria and shops won't be available as the staff won't be here until that day.   I said that was fine as I was aware of that and I planned to shop and eat off campus.  She suggested a few places and I drove up the hill to my room at dorm at the very top.  

I parked my car and started to unload my luggage when a maintenance truck pulled up and a kind older man asked if I needed some help but he didn't wait for me to answer.  He climbed out of his truck and introduced himself as Hank, just like his shirt said.  He was very social and sweet. He rolled my luggage with me to the door and said, you are a little early, aren't you darling?  I agreed and told him I was from Canada and was in town early so I can take in the tourist attractions.  He reminded me that there were no workers scheduled until tomorrow afternoon but that staff was sparce too.  He said, so, you will literally have the place to yourself but I looked like a trustworthy woman. As we laughed.  I said, don't judge a book by its cover.  I said, I could literally walk around naked and no one would notice. He chuckled and said, ya, pretty much.  I then told Hank that he doesn't need to worry about that.  As we exited the elevator.  I opened my room and he left my luggage at the door and said, have a nice stay and his wife and him liked to go to this restaurant in town for breakfast. It has the best coffee.  I said, I guess I'll see you there then. He agreed and walked away.  

I unpacked my bags and opened walked to the window. I had a beautiful view over the whole campus and to the lake.  It was very picturesque as I saw no one walking down below.  This room had no fridge, tv, or other amenities I was used to.  Fine by me.  It was also a dry campus as it was a religious institution.  

I changed from my travel clothes into some shorts and a T-shirt and sandals. I left my room and walked down every floor through the staircase.  Hank was right, not one person or car in sight.  When I arrived in the lobby, it was eerily quiet and empty.  I sat on the couch and pulled out my phone. I logged onto Ifap for some inspiration. After about 30 minutes of chat and ideas from my fans, I looked out the huge window and doors in the front of the building and saw no one.  No cameras, nothing.   So, I kept my word to a fan that I would walk every floor naked and leave my clothes and sandals in the lobby.  Eagerly, I undressed and sat nude on the chair by the window in the sun.  I took a couple pictures and stood up and walked down the corridor towards the stairs.  I saw a sign that said " auditorium " and I checked the door and it was open and dark.  I will revisit that later today. 

Barefoot, I walked along the patterned carpet to the window at the end of the hallway.  I felt a sense of freedom and arousal.  My skin was still pale from the Canadian winter and spring and my pussy hair was very retro.  Very 1976!!  I fluffed my pubes and stroked my fingers through my full bush to fluff up my 3 inch long pussy hair. I entered the staircase and walked in the cold concrete to the 2nd floor of this 5 story building. I walked with my heart pumping as I walked through the hallway far from my clothes in the lobby.   I repeated this with only my phone, occasionally taking a few pictures.  How exciting is this for me!!  

When I reached the top floor, I knew I was 100% alone and aroused.  I entered the elevator and took it back to the lobby. Though I knew I was alone,my heart was pounding while the elevator went down and me not knowing what to expect when the door opened.  I viewed myself in the mirror in the elevator to see my dark blonde bush framed by my pale skin and dark pink erect nipples.  I massaged my nipples to arouse me more as the elevator stopped and the door opened.  I was excited in my exhibitionist mind set.  The doors opened and no one was there.  I snapped a few pictures of me in the mirror and exited the doors.  I strolled to my clothes on the table and grabbed them and walked back to the elevator. 

I arrived at the top floor and entered a small open space with sitting chairs and tables. I slid a tall back chair into the sun in front of the window and sat down.  I opened my thighs and hung them over the arms of the chair to reveal my naked body to the warm sun.  I leaned back and ran my hands over my body. Feeling the warmth of the sun shining on my body brought me to my happy place.  I ran my sweaty palms over my creamy inner thighs as I pulled my legs open more and then to my waiting bush.  I pulled my pubes aside and allowing for my labia to protrude from my bush.  I gently massaged my clit and vulva as I looked past my erect nipples past my pale belly to see my swollen clit craving some attention.  I lightly brushed my fingers over my clit hood and played at a slow pace as my clit was getting so much needed attention.  

I was in no hurry and was truly enjoying this time.  I raised my arms over my head and laid open to the sun on my chest, belly, pussy and thighs.  

After a long moment, I took my phone out and took some pictures and share them with my super fans.   The responses were very encouraging and arousing.   My heart was still racing while I played in public.  Then, a fan suggested I take my show outside.  As horny as I was, I didn't need persuasion.  He dared me to walk around the building.  Eagerly, I rushed to the elevator and made my way downstairs.  I cautiously walked to the front entrance and looked around. Not a soul in sight.  I pushed the door open and walked out. The warm breeze hit my body and that turned me up a notch. Barefoot, I turned left and walked the terrace to the end of the long building.  I turned the corner and the next until I was at the front. There were concrete stairs that went all the way down to the cafeteria and passed 2 other buildings.  I bravely approached the stairs and sat in the sun.  I revealed my pussy to the lake as I stroked my firm swollen clit while sitting on the stairs.  

I love to edge myself as I almost came but, as an experienced exhibitionist, I loved the high of public nudity.  Very horny, I stood up and walked down the many steps to the bottom.  Extremely excited and pleased, I live for moments like this.  I turned to walk back up and walked back to my dorm.  

Chatting with fans and sharing my experiences, they were more bold and made more daring requests.  Yes, there is a pier and request was to go to the pier naked and sit in the adorandak chairs and take pictures.  I was very up to the challenge.  I rushed back to my room to grab my camera and tripod.  I wanted these pictures to be amazing.  This campus is so huge, I felt this was an easy task and eager to share it with everyone. I got my camera ready and thought, I wanted more than this.  I lost all inhibitions at this point and pulled out a few things I brought.  I love to dress sexy and get head's to turn and I brought a pair of heels,  black thigh highs, and some pussy clamps. And put them in my lunch bag . I know, I'm a pervert!!  I didn't want to offend Hank as I knew he was somewhere on campus so, I put on my shorts and shirt and walked barefoot to the pier.  

Once I arrived at the T shaped pier, I set up my tripod and slid off my clothes. These chairs have very high backs so I was well hidden and had plenty of warning time to make myself more appropriate to the less daring.  I sat naked on the chair and posed for the camera that is set to a timer. I'm a pro at this.  

I threw my legs over the wide arms of the chair and allowed myself to be photographed nude and in public.  After a few shots, I pullled my goodies from the bag.  I slid my black thigh highs over my pink painted toes and up to mid thigh.  Revealing myself to the camera every 10 seconds to show my ass and thighs.  Looking over my shoulder, I didn't see anyone around so, I stood up and adjusted my nylons.  I slipped my sexy feet into my dark heels and looked at the camera as it stayed the course and snapped its pics.  I paced back and forth in the bright sunlight and was completely relaxed and happy.  Now, it got interesting.  I found my pussy chains in the bag and moved my tripod in front of my chair and sat down.  I was sitting with my nylon covered calves and thighs on the chair arms as I posed for the camera.  My labia were firm and red from arousal.  I clamped one end of each clamp onto my long meaty labia.  They were extremely sensitive and red.  I felt the chains pulling them apart as I clamped them on and stretched my lips open to the lake.  I know what my fans and I want so, I was not going to be deterred.  My slippery slit was feeling the breeze off the lake as my pussy hair moved with the wind.  It was so erotic.  

I pulled the other end of the clamps to my nipples.  I have done this many times before and the length of the chains were short enough to force me to pull my labia far to reach my nipples.  One at a time, I clamped the rubber ends onto each nipple as my small titties were pulled down and my thick pink lips were pulled up over my bush.  I pushed my chest out for more tension as my tender parts were stretched and revealing!!

As I laid back in the chair , I embraced the feeling of being alone and naughty!  I reached for my soaked slit and slid my fingers into my slippery pink canal.  I fingered my swollen slit sliding my shiny fingers in and out as I put pressure on my gspot. I slid 3 fingers inside me and massaged myself to great pleasure.  I slowly finger fucked my hairy hole as my nipples were aroused from the tension.  I edged myself again as I laid open and chatted with my fans who were eagerly waiting to hear from me.   The encouragement was enough to make me feel like I needed more.  I am drawn to perverted men who want me to push my boundaries and lose all inhibitions.   After a few minutes of inspiration, I unclamped my stretched nipples and went to a familiar act of perversion.  I clamped my chains onto my thigh highs so, when my thighs were open, my labia was forced to butterfly open for the camera and open air. Once clamped, in held my thighs open to open my pussy.  Again, I reached down to finger my throbbing cunt.  I inserted 3 fingers then 4 the next push in.  My pussy was enormous and gaped as I pulled my fingers out and plunged them back in more aggressively. I timed it with the camera as I laid back on the wooden chair.  I forced my fingers knuckles deep into my drenched hole as my pussy was pulled open. 

As an exhibitionist, this was bliss.  I wanted these pictures more than ever and was going to stop at nothing to get them.  Rapidly fucking my eager pussy, I couldn't edge anymore.  I had to cum.  My thighs draped over the chair arms, I pushed my ass up off the chair as I looked down to my long labia being pulled open by the strong  chains and clamps.  The camera snapped it memories while I lifted my whole body off the chair as I straddled the arms. I was more revealed from behind but I had to cum.  My lips were pulled apart with great force and pain.  Holding myself up with one hand, my other reaching down to my open canal as it dripped its precum onto the chair.  My legs were forced open and my erect nipples were out.  I stroked my clit strategically to not disrupt my clamps . I fished for my cum to lube my clit as I flicked it back and forth.  I came instantly.  I looked at the camera with rolling eyes and kept to my task of keeping myself cumming!  My heart was pounding relentlessly tue entire time I was accomplishing my dare. I clenched my abdomen and relaxed while I came and tried to keep up with my breathing.  Holding myself up, I stayed the course on my clit.  My fingers kept a familiar pace rubbing my clit hood over my extremely erect clit as it revealed itself with every stroke. It was bright pink and I timed myself to pull my hood back for the camera. 

I had to let myself down as my legs were getting tired and I was shaky and unstable.  I fell back into the chair and my clamps he'd firm.  My cunt was leaking its cum and I wanted to embrace this.  Still recovering, I reached to my crotch and slid my fingers easily into my gaping and pulsating muscles in my wet hole.  I was loose and very eager.  I leaned forward and squeezed my fingers together and slid my fist slowly into my pussy.  I watched my knuckles disappear and felt my opening stretching open as I felt for my upper canal.  My wrist turn inward, I pulled out just above my knuckles to watch my pink spread lips drag over my pale hand and I was in a euphoric mood as I watched my body swallow my fist on the public pier.  I embraced my excitement as I slowly fisted my aroused cunt.  My hand slid in and out as the camera clicked and the sweat ran down my chest and belly.  I love fisting myself and feeling the warm slippery inside of my soaked hair flanked bulging crotch.  

My pace increased and my stroke became longer and my fist was pounding into me and pulled out to a wide wet gape as the cum ran down my ass cheeks and pooled on the chair below. 

I could smell my sweet pussy juice in the breeze and I stayed on task abusing my cunt for the camera with amazing lighting and detail.  

It time to cum again. The intense rush of my public masterbation and extremely erotic views was unmatched.   I watched my fist disappear inside me as I rubbed my finger tips against my gspot and released a massive orgasm.  I gently stroked my pleasure point as my pussy was squirting but I didn't pull out.  I stroked and stroked and started to spray and leak my cum onto my fist as it sprayed onto my pubic mons and matted my bush.  My heart was racing as I was moaning and crying for more and I was able to give myself more.  I pulled my knees up as my heels fell onto the pier as my toes clenched and my labia stretched open more as I came a sloppy intense sensation.  I gushed onto my palms and out any crevice possible.  Looking over my body as my chest and belly were covered in sweat and cum as it ran down my vulva .  I waited for the camera to click the waited. I timed my release as I rapidly pulled my fist from my arouse bulge as I tried to catch the gape of my hole.  As I pulled out, my canal was filled with cum and my hand drenched.  I laid open and dripping for the camera as the sun shines on my glistening lips and pubic hair.  Letting the camera capture my moment as I caught up with my breath.  I was eager to see the pictures. 

After a few minutes of my naughty exhaustive exploration experience, I let my legs down.  I slid up as the pool of cum dripped between the crack on the chair and onto the pier.  My ass was soaked and I was lost in the moment.   I placed my feet on the pier and they were soaked.  I licked my fingers of my salty and sweet juice. I loved the taste and smell.  Still mostly nude, I stood up and looked at the chair and pier to my exotic puddle.  My pussy leaked down my thighs as my labia were still clamped and pulled down from the weight of the chains and the tension from my thigh highs. 

Still very much alive and in the moment, I grabbed my camera and sat back on the wet chair.  Looking at the hundreds of photos, I was amazed at how far I went and how awesome they looked.  I snapped a few from my perspective and laid there in the warm afternoon sun.  

Making the day last, I wanted to share these with my eager and inspiring fans. I looked over my shoulder to see no one . Not willing to take the risk, I put my tshirt back on and decided to leave my lips clamped to the chains and nylons.  I couldn't wear my heels as my feet were soaked so, I packed up my stuff and walked off the pier.  I saw a van by the cafeteria so, I took the lake path back to my room.  Walking in my black nylons in the grass, I walked in my tshirt which was only long enough to cover my belly and revealing my beautiful bush.  The path went in front of a long old building and a short peninsula with grass and trees.  I walked with my dangling lips as the chains made a little noise when I walked.  Each step pulled my meaty lips down and out.  Still feeling my cum leak from my canal. I felt incredibly lucky to have had this experience.  Lips clamped, I strolled through the grass to the hill next to my dorm.   I climbed up the path to the road and crossed it.  I entered through the side door and walked down the hall.  

I still had a lot to share and enjoy while I was alone.  I approached the auditorium and opened the door knowing I was alone.  Listening to the quiet, I turned the lights on and looked at the large open space.  I had a dream more once that I was in front of an entire audience on stage as they watched me perform.  I set my tripod up in the back of the theater and set the timer. I saw the light flash as I walked through the seats to the stage.  I found a stool at the side of the stage and sat on it and removed my tshirt.  The camera clicked as I posed in the vast space on the stool.  I removed the clamps from my thigh highs and clamped them back onto my sore and pointed nipples.  I spread my legs to the side of the tall stool and sat under the lights and posed for my audience.  I had to pee so, I rocked my pelvis forward as my labia were held open.  I relaxed and released my strong stream of piss onto the stage in front of me as I looked down over my aroused body.  

When I dripped, I stood up and walked back to the camera pacing myself to pose when the flash was ready then.... click.   Walking with my chained nipples and labia, I gathered my belongings and walked back to my room for more pictures and videos of me masturbating.  I didn't sleep much that night as my body was in a state of shock and trance knowing, I was alone to do as I pleased.  

Two days later, we had our introduction and opening ceremony at the auditorium.  I had so many flashbacks as I viewed my pictures on my laptop from the back corner where no one could look over my shoulder as I reminisced about my time on the stage and how much fun I had.  My pussy was sore for days after that conference and I loved every minute of it.  And, I have the pictures to remind me of my fond exhibitions memories.