As a college professor of many years, I get to experience the new crop of male and female students every year and play off of my experiences with the upper classmen.  When my friend Barry (photographer friend) told me about the opening on campus, he said he would love to teach on the same college campus as me and we could do some projects together.  We did many fun photo shoots etc.. which enhanced my experience on campus. 

A few years ago, I was on campus teaching sumer school and this custodian, Ken,  who was very charming, social and friendly cleaned our offices and he chatted with me about literally everything.  He was about my age and had a wife whom he was married to for many years.  He always was on our floor when I was about to leave and we always engaged in some fun conversations.  He would always tell me how pretty, smart and down to earth I was and he always looked forward to our conversations.  Heck, who doesn't want tp hear those nice things about themselves?  We have a good relatonship (even today)  and he even buys me flowers for my birthday.  He is a sweet man and loved to work on campus... especially now.  

After a chat on Ifap with a fan, that fan gave me an idea that I still do today. He said I should put some pics of myself on a flash drive and leave it on my desk.  I wasn't sure how to apprioach it so, he suggested that I print some pics of myself and leave them in my office for Ken to find.  I love Ifap for the fans and their encouraging ideas which always plays to my perverse mindset.  And, as an exhibitionist, I loved the idea but I only worked on campus for a few years at this point so I had to play it safe. We decided that I print out some mild nude pics of myself and I would leave them on my desk and would write on the folder "Professional Pics" and leave it there for Ken to find.  My heart was racing with enthusiasm and it was basically harmless as a  nudist, I had no reservations and I felt that my flirtacious relationship with Ken would be safe as he was so complimentary of me and my wardrobe and how attractive I was.  

I printed five pics of myself on my printer and left them in a vanilla folder on my desk.  My heart was racing because my identity was not necessarily hidden but I trusted Ken to look but not take them.  I wanted to play like this for a while and when one of my favorite fans suggested that I keep it harmless and let Ken see me nude, I was 100% all in.  As an exhibitionist, these are the crazy thing we do to get attention or enjoy the shock factor.  The 5 pics I selected were all taken by Barry and very classy Playboy type pics.  I was in mint green lingerie, white thigh highs with bows on the top, matching green heels amd my long curly hair was down. I was sitting on a bench with a faux fur blanket over it with a fireplace in the background. I had my auburn hippy length pussy hair brushed out and exposed under my lingerie and my erect nipples were seen through the see through lingerie fabric.    It was basically supposed to leave the impression that they were taken professionally and accidentally left on my desk.  My chest was pounding with excitement as I placed the select pics in the folder and labeled it "Professional Pics".  I had placed a paperclip on the corner of the folder which I set on the front right corner of my desk by my small trash can. How could he miss that?  If the precicely placed paper clip was moved, I knew he had viewed my pics.  

Eager for Ken to find my treasure, I went about my regular routine and as he was down the hal with his cart, I innocently made small talk and said good night.  As I entered the elevator and turned toward Ken, I felt a sense of arousal and was so eager to know that he was viewing my private pics.  My mind was going 100 miles an hour and excited to come back to work.  I went home , the thought made me very horny.  I masturbated to those pics but edged myself to a full body buzz and then after a few hours, I couldn't take it anymore, I  decided I needed to know and drove back to campus with the excuse, I forgot something.. my folder.  

The campus was quiet as I was informally dressed in some comfy loose cotton shorts and a tank top with no bra or panties.  My usual go to outfit.  it was dusk outside and thair was warm.  I approached my building and saw that there were a few lights on in the building but my office was on the other side.  I sat on a bench outside my office building alone. No one was near so I slid my flip flops off and placed my feet in the wooden bench.  The silence was refreshing as I reached around my fisrm ass cheeks with both hands andpulled my shorts aside with my left fingers to let my tingly pussy out in the warm air and gently ran my fingers over my swelling vulva. The hair around my slit was wet and my pussy juice had definitley made it's way out of my canal.  I enjoy the feling of stroking my vulva gently as I anticipated touching my full pink labia.  Alone, I played in the light dark with path lights on my right and laft but not on me.  I kept an eye out for pedestrians and I was alone.   I opened my thighs wide as the soles of  my feet held firmly on the bench as I played with my hair covered vulva and imagined Ken seeing my pics and thinking of him seeing more and more of my naughty pics in the future.  Revealing my crotch to the campus and enjoying my priovate moment in public. I was extremely horny and curious too.  

A few minutes ad passed and my excitement grew.  I approached my office building and opened the door.  Knowing I was basically alone, I was feeling very daring.   I lifted my tank top and walked up the stairs to the 3 floor exposing my small titties with solid erect nipples poking out.  With my top down, it would be obvious I was aroused or cold.  When I got to the second floor door, I saw Ken in the hallway as he had the starwell door propped open and I pulled my top down before he could see me.  As my inhibitions had disappeared, I decided to go say hi.  He noticed me, shut off his vacuum and asked " what brings you back here? " as I could tell he was very surprised.  I said I forgot something and would be out of his hair in a jiffy. He looked closely at me as he doesn't normally see me in shorts and a tank top and it was obvious he noticed my eerect nipples as he made small talk dwon the hall. "I'll leave you to your work", I said and disappeared up to the next floor where my office was.  

I unlocked my office and eagerly approached my desk and noticed the paperclip was moved.  Yes!!!  I was so excited and he didn't even seem effected by my being there.  I opened the folder and perused the pics to notice, there were only 4 pics instead of the 5. Hmmm... Sneaky little devil, I thoug and I was more curious as to where he hid the pic and what he planned to do with it.    I loved the thought of having my own personal voyeur and feeling safe with Ken.  I left the folder on the desk and grabbed a couple books and exited my office.  As I locked the door, my heart raced then I walked toward the stairs.  I entered the stairwell and was curious about how Ken would react when I saw him.  I peeked down the hallway and didn't see him. I left the building aroused and wondering ... what next?

As I walked to my car in the dark, I was beyond excited to secretly tease my friend Ken.  Walking alone in the dark about halfway to my car, I perused the campus and seeing no one, I slid off my shorts, ran my fingers over my pubic mound and pulled my pussy hair out as my tank top ended just below my belly button.  My pale skin flanked my dark crotch hair as the mild warm breeze blew thought the protruding mound. I strolled cautiously , bottomless, down the concrete path and entered my car.  I drove the long way through town bottomless and enjoyed my semi  nude experience.  I approached my house, removed my top and walked nude to check my mail and took my sweet time fully aroused to get inside.  I quickly logged onto Ifap to share my expience with my fan and he dared me to take pics of myself right now and put them on a flash drive and find a way for Ken to find it again. Being so fucking horny, I was all in!!  Still naked , I quickly set up my tripod and camera nad posed nude on my couch while the the camera flashed and clicked to take pics of me in full arousal. I masturbated for the camera and pulled on my meaty labia while the camera lens was just 2 feet from my throbbing crotch.  Unstoppable, I took some very risque pics and inserted the chip into my laptop and selected a few more naughty pics for Ken to find.  

After downloading the pics, I stroked my firm protruding clit looking at tributes and came immediatlely.   My pale erotic body was squirming while the naughty thoughts of men cumming for me satisfied the visual stimulation.  My knees wobbled in and out while my muscles tensed and released and my climax was more than satisfying as I pulled my clit hood back to reveal the sensitive tip which was slippery and dark pink and stood out like a small tiny penis.  Click.....then, I carefuly selected a few more pics to about 10 and downloaded them onto the drive.  I wanted Ken to see my naughty side and make it seem like the pics are for someone else and he was my private voyeur. Dreaming about tomorrow I got to campus early, just because, and when I go to my office, I noticed that Ken put the missing pic back in the folder.  Hmmm...  where was it?  I hoped he had taken the time to enjoy them and jerked off to them.  I didn't know.   

Anticipating the end of my day as Ken was 2nd shift (3-11ish) I played the same game.  This time, with my flash drive.  I didn't hide my face to make it more authentic but was definitley taking a risk that he would post them somewhere.  I hid the folder in my file cabinet and placed the flash drive labeled "Me" in my laptop.  Again on the side nearest the trash can.   Now, this time, I was more nervous/ excited as the pics I chose were far more revealing and displayed my swollen vagina with my thighs spread wide and my vulva, clit and labia were thick ans swollen from all the exposure and my lips were gaping.  It was obvious I was taking them for someone and sharing in my exhibitionsit and nudist fetishes.  Ken was witnessing a woman he loved to flirt wioth and now seeing her in some vulnerable poses.   I wanted this so bad and often wonder how many other women want the same thing but never act on it.  It's an overwhelming experience but quite satisfying to me.  

My fan and I had a plan.  He asked if there was someplace I could hide, like a closet or somewhere to see and hear his response to finding the wonderful treasure.  I do have a coat closet in my office with an accordian door where I could hide.  He suggested that I hide in there and voyeur him as he discovers my flash drive.  I am always open to other peoples ideas and he talked me into it. He was right, I did want to see and hear his expression when he found the flash drive nad more importantly, what was he doing woht them?  I planned for my longer evening and I also know that Ken cleans my room second as I an near the elevator.   He starts on the top floor ( my floor) and works his way down. It was 2:45 and his shift was about to begin.  I placed my hardcore flash drive in my laptop and shut and locked my door to my office like I was gone for the night.  I hid in the closet behind some boxes of old tests etc.. that were stacked tall and my long winter coat and some school attire were hanging on some hangers.  It was actually a perfect spot if I could stay quiet. 

Shortly after I made myself comfortable, I heard Ken cleaning in the office next to mine.  I was quiet and could literally hear and feel my heart beating with excitement and nervousness while I hid in anticipation on that key opening my door.  I heard him close the door next to mine and here he comes. His keys jingle outseide my office and the door opens. In the silence Ken said "Sorry I missed you today" as if he was talking to me.  I stood breathing quietly as he entered my room and started with the trash.  I could see him walk by the crack between the door frame and the accordian door.  I had a glimps of my desk as he went about his business.  Then, when he put the trash can back his eyes locked onto my flashdrive and he said, " well, what do we have here...?"  Her ead the writing on the flash drive and her read it aloud and said "Me?"  My hearty was racing with excitement and nervousness while I wondered what he was going to do. He walked behind the desk and sat down.  He turned on the laptop and waited as he looked around the room and out the window.  We were definitely alone.  When the laptop started, he logged onto it as a user and waited as he sat forward with anticipation. I peered throught the dark crack wathcing him intently log into my laptop as himself and then, I could tell the instant he opened the flash drive.  "Holy fuck" he whispered loudly and with determination.  Ken was click happy as he leaned forward and kept his focus on the computer screen as he viewed my naughty pictures.  I was so turned on voyeuring Ken and seeing his excitment as he had a doorway into my naughty private lifestyle.  

Wow, he kept saying and clicking and zooming in on my sexy mature body.  He sat there and clicked as I focused on him as I felt a sense of arousal while he enjoys my exposed pussy and titties and ass.  I was posing for Ken when I took these and he was very happy to see them, as you can probably imagine.   I was equally happy to watch him as I stod and crossed my arms while peeking at Ken and used my fingers to flick and massage my sensitive nipples.  My nipples are my gateway to pleasure as he sat in my chair and literally commented on each pic. I could tell what pic he was viewing by his description.  I had no idea the impact this would have on me.  He stood up, went to his cart and came back with some paper towels.  I was shocked at this and blown away with satisfaction. Ken laid the paper towels on my desk and unzipped his dark blue work pants.  He pulled out his erect cock and immediatley stroked with his right hand while clicking and zooming on my meaty lips with his left.  Ken rapidly stroked in front of my as he whispered how he'd "love to fuck me and suck on my meaty pussy to make me cum and how my ass  looks so fucking sexy'.  His pace quickened and he was about to cum.  I watched intently as Ken jerked off for me and spewed his cum onto the paper towels and his powerful stream flew beyond the paper towel target.  Holy fuck he said as his thick pulsating cock spit his while treasure over and over with long shots then a few smaller ones while he focused on my naughty pics.  I stared at Ken's hand as it rapidly stroked up and down his cock releasing his impressive load.  

Hidden, I massaged my nipples and found my hand rubbing above my clit over the fabric of my dress skirt.   I pleased myself as Ken milked his cock and eventually squeezed the last of his cum from his shaft and wiped it onto the paper towel.  He stood over my desk with his satisfied cock growing limp and pulsating as he clicked through my pics again.  I'll need these for later he said.  Then, as I voyeured Ken and gently rubbed my sensitive parts, He clicked and clicked and clicked to my approval and then realized, what he was doing.  He tucked his manhood back into his pants and zipped up and went over to my printer.  He turned it on and then went back to the laptop.  Then, a few seconds later, my printer was releasig my dirty pictures.  I was shocked at first but what was I going to do.  While printing, he wiped his cum up and off my desk. He went into the hallway, tossed the paper towels and grabbed some cleaner and a towel. He sprayed my desk again but this time it wasn't cum.  He carefully cleaned up the spattered cum and threw away the paper towels. 

Ken walked over to the printer and grabbed the stack of my pics and it was pretty thick.  He made multiple copies of each.   I was torn between excitement and uncertainty as he talked to himself and said, I'll need these for a slow night. I was relieved to feel he weasn't going to show them to anyone.  My heart was in my throat as Ken shut down my laptop, finished up and eventually shut my lights off and closed my office door. I waited in silence to hear him open the next room and enter.  I was subconsioulsy still rubbing my nipples and pubic mound.  I waited a few minutes in the dark as I stood in the closet barefoot as my feet were sweating on the tile floor.  I heard him leave the room next to mine nd onto the next room.  I exited the closet and leaned back on my desk.  I spread my sweating feet with pink painted toes wide and slid my skirt up. I reached down to my drenched slit and took some of my pre cum and tasted it.  I love the salty taste of my juicey vagina.  I slowly and gently massaged my throbbing attention needing sex glands.  I lightly ran my palm over my thick bush and listened carefully as Ken went about his business.  I wanted to be outside when I was about to cum.   

I slid on my heels and waited for Ken to enter a room.  I exited my room and walked down the hallway to greet him.  I scared him as he jumped and said, Holy shit... you almost gave me a heart attack as he placed his hand over his chest.  What brings you back, he asked. I said, apparently I'm forgetful these days and I needed to grab a flash drive.  His eyes lit up and he asked, did you find it? I eagerly I held it up and said yes.  I need download more documents on it.   Ken said, there must be some important stuff on that and a pretty woman like me is always a refreshing sight when he's always here alone.  He finished by sayig there is no one on this end of campus at this time of night so don't give me a heart attack next time.   I blushed and thanked him for the kind words and said, well, I hope you find a way to kill the time and he said, I always do.  Well, good night I said and left the office.  Thanks for making my night, he said.  I grinned as I walked away.  

I rounded the corner from my office and walked toward the elevator.  Ken said there was no one on this side of campus so, as the elevator arrived, I stepped in and removed my skirt and kept my blouse on to be safe but still unbottoned my blouse.  I pressed the 1st floor button and the doors closed.  My chest was poundng as the thought of Ken cumming for me and someone possibly being on the other side of the door when it opens was exciting to me.  The beel rang "ding", the door opened and the lighted entryway was waiting for me.  I walked bare bottom and in  my heels tha blouse confidently across the familair lobby.  I was my refelction in the glass as the light reflected off my pale legs and my dark full bush was revealed between the fabric from my open top. I opened the doors to exit the building.  I felt the warm evening summer breeze blow my blouse open as I walked down the main walkway alone in the dark of a usually very busy sidewalk full of students. I approached the lights and back into the dark as I approached my parking lot.  In the dark patch, I removed my blouse and strolled in my heels across the pavement.  I removed my heels and walked barefoot and nude across a field to my car. 

THe field is like a bowl with a foot path te students take. It is not lit so, in the middle where it is unlit, I stopped to lay in the soft cool grass and spread my pretty toes and feet open.  I leaned forward and rubbed my aroused clit to pleasure myslef with these intense memories of Ken and my future plans. I love public nudity and laying in the field on campus completely naked was a sensory overlaod.  I leaned forward rubbing my erect protruding clit as it peeked from my hood and fingered my slippery canal with 3 fingers while my small b-cup titties dangled in front of me.  I slid my 3, then 4 fingers in and out of my slippery twat while lightly gliding my middle finger over the tip of my clit. Watching my cunt swallow my glistening fingers in public brought me to a massive climax.  I quickened my pace of fucking my pussy with my fingers and felt my canal tighten and release its orgasm while I focused on my overesnsitive clit. I came folded over as my knees fell open wide and my revealed crotch gripped and released my slippery fingers while I started to franticall slap my womanhood to immense pleasure in the dark.  My feet were wide apart and my knees couldn't close as I forced myself ti cum and cum and cum in a wild spazzing orgasm.   

I looked past my woobling small titties to my hairy pussy and watched intentley as my pussy was spitting my juices onto the campus grass.  Massaging my gspot, my squirt gushed on my palm and splashed upward onto me and my bare torso dripping from my dark pink firm nipples and down my belly and drenched my pussy hair and splattered onto my creamy shaking thighs like a pulsating garden hose.  My cum was spashing on my sensitive skin and drenching the grass between my legs.  I tightened my torso and released the climax I so desperately wanted and visualized Ken cumming on my desk and trying to keep my breathe while moaning in pleasure.   A minute passed while I thrashed about in the field and I eventually stopped squirming and laid back out of breath.  I felt my chest and belly gasping for air while I laid in te dark staring at the stars as my wety body laid in the grass.  I enjoyed my moment for a few minutes in silence except for my breathing.  

I stood up and walked naked and dripping toward my car. It was silent and peaceful as my aroused body walked through the warm summer evening.  I was very satisfied and my mind kept reflecting back to Ken, my new voyeur and our little secret.  I will continue to leave him some little nuggets to please himself to while alone.  I also, started to leave flash drives around the library for students to find but were more about close ups and hidden identity to feed my exhibitionist fetishes.  That opened the door for me to be A Nughty Girl and see the reactions of my fans.