Exploring My Slutty SidedeletedMy skin complexion is white and my height is 5.5”. I am an highly educated, intelligent and free thinking girl. Right now I am working as a professor of mathematics in a college. My passion for mathematics made me to choose teaching as my profession. When I decided to enter in to teaching, apart from my parents, my relatives and friends opposed my decision and suggested me to apply for MNC so I could a decent salary. I declined them and choose to join a decent college as a professor in my city tough the salary was little less.I love teaching and it keeps me happy at the end of the day. I never compromised at my career.Coming to this story, I would like to share my kinky adventures with boys . I am my daddy’s girl. He loves and care me so much than my mother. It is not mean that my mother doesn’t like me but she loves me equally. My parents are the main reason to be where I am today. Without them I would be nothing.My dad’s name is Venkatesh and my mom’s name is Babita. Theirs was love marriage. They are highly career oriented and want to avoid daily traps of life by devoting their time to petty thing in life. They always want to reach heights in their careers. Tough they like to have k**s in their life, but because of career, they chose to have only one k**. I am the only daughter to my parents so they raised me with full of love and care. I got whatever I wished from my parents and they never declined my wishes. My parents belong to upper middle class. My dad is a journalist and my mon is a IT professional . They are highly educated, broad and independent minded and they lived their lives without any restrictions. Since my c***dhood they taught me how be independent and think freely. They are atheists and they believed in themselves, achieved success in their lives.Coming to their physical personalities, my dad is 5.6” height and my mom is 5.5”. They are handsome and beautiful. My mom is so beautiful that every men ogle at her. She knows that these are common with men and avoids their stares.When I was born my parents were very happy especially my dad because he always wanted a baby girl. Mom told me that daddy used to say that his daughter was very beautiful. Sometimes my dad loved to bath me when mom was busy in kitchen. She encouraged my dad to bath me till I reached 5 years. Sometimes both used to bath me. I always love to stay with my dad. He loved to feed me food sometimes by telling stories or while watching Tom and Jerry on TV.Like that, he used to bath me sometimes till I reached 5 years of age but later he stopped it and I used to bath myself. One more thing is when I reached 8 years of age I loved to roam in my home naked in front of parents. Tough they objected my wish initially later they encouraged me to do so when other person was not there.Mom: See Adhu, you are free to roam naked in the house but you should go and wear dress when someone comes home.Me: OK mommy.Dad was listening us and gave me kiss on my cheeks and left to office.I started bahis firmaları to roam house naked at home in front of mom and dad. I used to do every work at home naked like eating food, homework, watching TV, sleeping. I used to sit naked on my dad’s lap and we used to watch TV and do other work.My dad knew my nude body part to part at this age of mine. He used to tease me about my shapes and mom used to smile at our actions. No other person apart from family knew about this thing. This thing was kept as secret always.This naked thing continued like five years until I reached my age of 18. I stopped roaming naked at home when I hit puberty. My parents thought not to allow me to roam naked anymore as it is not good for me. Tough I felt the same and I left the habit.My mom started to shares with me about her and dad’s kinky erotic adventure in their relationship when dad was not home. She wanted me know about sex and men so that I too can learn about sex and avoid bad men in my life. Once she told me to be cautious of boys who try to trick me to satisfy their needs selfishly. At this age I started to become curious about boys of my age. I used be curious of their motivations of certain actions and their bodies. Their bodies inside clothes always used to excite me.I and girl friends used to talk about sex and boys at school at intervals and lunch break. Sometime we used to tease boys of our class. Sometimes we used hint them to touch us, but poor boys, they were scared to take a further step. Sometimes they wanted to grope their bodies against my body and grab my boobs. I knew their intentions and carefully used to hide my desires to save my good girl image at school.One day at school a boy of our class approached me asked for my mobile number. His name was Vicky. This is the first time in my life a guy ever approached me. I reluctantly gave him and from that day he started sending me messages. At first I felt awkward but later on I used to enjoy his flirty messages. By seeing his flirty messages it was obvious that he was great at flirting. His flirting used to flatter me.Him: Do you know you are the beautiful girl in our school.Me: Why do you think so? There are so many other beautiful girls in the school.Him: May be there are but not as beautiful as you.Me: Are you trying to flirt with me?Him: No. I am telling you the truth.Me: Prove me.Him: It is obvious that whenever you enter our school every boy even some male teacher stare at you.Me: This is too much. I am going to sleep. Bye.Next day when I started to school I thought of taking my mobile with me so I can chat with Vicky in case any teacher was in leave. Luckily at that day my teacher of English was on leave and every other girl andboys took their mobile and started chatting with their boyfriends and girlfriends tough they were in same class. They would have thought that it was better to chat on mobile than directly in case any teacher passes by our class.Me and my close friend Deepika was on last bench of class. I and Deepika kaçak iddaa used to share all our secrets each other. Some of girls from our bench were on leave on that day. It was our usual place at girls’ side in our class. At boys’ side, Vicky too used to sit in last bench. There was no one between me and Vicky. I received a message from him. Tough we could talk each other we chose to chat on mobile.Vicky: Hey what’s up?Me: You tell.Vicky: Shall I ask you something?Me: What?Vicky: What’s your today’s panty color?Me: How dare you to ask me such things?Vicky: It is your wish to tell. If you don’t like it leave it.Deepika was seeing our messages.Deepika: Does he just want to know the color of the panty or he wants to see it?Me: Shut up!Message from Vicky.Vicky: Do you want me to tell or not?Adhuna to DeepikaMe: What should I do Deepika?Deepika: Tell him. He seems to be desperate to know your panty’s color.Tough I was desperate to tell him the color I was scared inside where this conversation could lead to. I made my mind to tell him. He just wants to know the panty color nothing more. What’s harm in there? So, sent him a message.Me: PinkVicky: Wow!He was feeling horny after reading my message.Me: Do you like it?Vicky: Thank you for telling. Pink would suit you perfectly.Me: How can you say that?Vicky: Because your complexion is white so pink would suit you perfectly.I thought for a sec and he was right. I too was feeling horny inside after reading this messages. But outside I made my face as if nothing has happened. But Deepika knew what was happening inside me.Next message from Vicky.Vikcy: What color of panty would you wear tomorrow?Me: Which color do you like?Vicky: Red.Me: Why?Vicky: It would look sexier on you.Me: You are speaking as if you have seen me on red panty.Vicky: I would be glad to see if you want to show it.Me: Shut up!Vicky: What?Me: You are crossing your limits.Vicky: I think I have crossed it already.I was feeling embarrassed and shy after reading this. We left our schools and reached home. I told my mom about conversation with Vicky that happened in school.Mom: Be careful. He might ask you even more.Me: Like what mom?Mom: He would ask you to show you your panty in class itself.Me: How do you know it?Mom: Boys are like that only. I have seen many boys like him.Next day morning before leaving to school, yesterday’s conversation with Vicky stuck my mind. I made my mind to fulfill Vicky’s wish by wearing a panty of red color. I thought of teasing Vicky little bit todayat school and left house to school with my mobile. Today also our teacher of English was on leave because of high fever. We continued our chat.Vicky: So, What is today’s color?Me: RedVicky: You are lying.Me: Why do you say like that?Vicky: How I can know for sure without seeing it?This conversation is surely crossing it limits. While chatting this I felt horny inside and wanted to see desperately where this conversation would take. Deepika too felt horny inside by seeing this conversation between me and kaçak bahis Vicky. I knew she too was enjoying this. Deepika too wanted to see what’s going to happen next.Me: So, what should I do to prove it?Vicky: Show it.I felt a shock after reading this message from Vicky. Mom was correct yesterday. She knew how men could go so far to satisfy their desires. I got other message from Vicky.Vicky: Are you ready?Me: For what?Vicky: To show your panty.Me: It is never going to happen.Vicky: So I conclude that you are lying.I knew that in pretext of knowing the truth he wanted to see my flesh inside my clothes. Tough I said those words, I desperately wanted to show my flesh to him in pretext of proving him that I was right. He was watching us from other side. I asked Deepika what to do.Deepika: He wants to see you naked in pretext of knowing the truth.Me: Yes. It’s obvious.Deepika: If I were you I would have exposed my flesh to him.Me: What are you saying? You are becoming slut day by day.She just winked at me naughty. I thought up to what she was.Deepika: He just wants to see your flesh. He is not going to **** you. What’s harm in showing?Me: We are in a school. This is not going to happen.I thought for a sec about it and she was right. There is no harm is exposing a little bit of flesh. It is common these days. So I made mind to expose him. I sent him a message.Me: So what should I do?Vicky: Just rise you skirt and show me.Me: What if other boys see me while showing you?Vicky: Nobody sees you. They are busy chatting with their girl friends.He was right. All other boys are busy chatting with their girl friends. There is no chance of them seeing me. Tough I was thinking like this I wouldn’t deny if all boys of my class asked me show my panty.I was feeling nervous inside me. I never did this in my life. A boy asked me to show my panty color shamelessly. I was curious to see where this is going.I have worn white shirt and skirt uniform of my school. Generally girls’ uniform will be up to their knees. When we sit it will rise a little bit above the knees revealing bottom of our thighs.Gently and slowly I started lifting up my skirt. While doing so I saw Vicky’s expression. He was more horny and curious than ever. I kept my face expressionless to hide my slutty side. Deepika too was enjoying this show. I lifted some more. My skirt came up to middle of thighs. Later I moved up my skirt fully so my panty can be visible.Deepika was in shock at my behavior. She could not believe what she was seeing. On other side Vicky was aroused fully and he was making his facial expressions as if he wants to eat me then and there. He was able see not only my panty but my over all round shaped and fully grown thighs. Inside my skirt it is apparent that my panty color was red. I was aroused at this time and wanted keep my skirt up like that to expose my shapes to Vicky some more time. I was enjoying exhibiting like this.After few seconds I brought down my skirt. Me and Deepika could see Vicky was disappointed when I did this. He wanted to see some more time and I never gave him another chance to see me.I never knew before I loved exhibiting my body to boys. After doing this I thought I should explore more of my slutty side in me.