1 - How To Get Locked Out Naked

This is my story and is also published elsewhere.

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"Hiya hun! My name's Gwen and I'll be presenting this PSA today on behalf of Erotic Authors everywhere."

Gwen waves cheerfully, her smile warm and welcoming, reaching all the way up to her eyes as only a true smile can. Gwen loves her job.

"Now first things first, do we have any questions about the purpose of this presentation? Yes, you in the back. What's that? Why would anyone want to be locked out naked? What a great question!"

Gwen beams as she starts to scrawl on the chalkboard, her plaid skirt pulling up just a little too much as she bends, offering a tantalising peek at what appear to be tight, pastel pink panties.

"To answer your question madame," Gwen calls over her shoulder as she scratches out words energetically with her nub of chalk, "There are many reasons a person may wish to get locked out naked. Some are more social, such as a dare to impress friends or win a bet whilst others are more personal, such as someone's sexual fantasies or desires. An example of the latter?"

Gwen pauses, turning to face her audience, her face slightly flushed as she lightly bites her lip before replying.

"I for one become greatly aroused by the thought of people looking at my naked body, with the sensation growing when I am powerless to conceal myself from them, peaking when I can see that they are aroused in turn by the sight of me. It's embarrassing to admit but I've done this talk so many times now that it's gotten much easier, though of course being an experienced exhibitionist also helps. Sir, um could I please ask you to refrain from doing that just yet, you too madame. No please don't be sorry it happens all the time and we welcome it, because it shows you're enjoying our work but this really is just the warm up. I really would be flattered if you'd do it again later though, after all I've just told you how much it turns me on."

Gwen takes a deep breath, as if trying to regather her composure and returns to the matter at hand.

"Ok now that we've answered that question are there any others before I begin the demonstration? Yes you in the back. What do I look like and what am I wearing? Well honey I'm sorry you can't see me properly but to answer your question: I have shoulder length honey-blonde hair, sky-blue eyes although they're a bit hidden behind my glasses, pale skin although I tan nicely when I do get outside, nice full lips which I've turned a light burgundy today with my lipstick and a petite nose the kind they call a button. Oh and I'm about five foot six inches tall. I'm wearing: a white button up shirt with the top three buttons undone because its rather hot in here, which is probably letting you sneak a peek at my pastel pink bra which matches the panties hidden under my tartan plaid skirt and last but not least I have black glossed high heels on. Did that answer your question?"

Gwen pauses to listen to the reply, a shy smile spreading across her face while her cheeks flush a deeper pink as she hears the answer.

"That's not a terribly gentlemanly question you know hun, but I am hear to answer any and all queries you may have so: My breasts are C cups and fairly firm with pale pink nipples, I let my lady garden grow out naturally although the colour is a little darker than the hair on my head and my labia is um... well it's called having curved outer lips but basically it looks like an upside down horseshoe with my inner lips peaking out a little bit shyly."

Gwen takes another deep breath, trying to ignore the smirks and murmurs from her audience and her own growing arousal.

"Are there any further questions before I begin the demonstration?" Gwen paused, "I'll take your chants of take it off as a no. Lets begin then."

Gwen walks over to a display area featuring a shower, a bathtub, a hot tub and a changing booth.

"The first step is to decide upon your scenario, and behind me I have some props from the most common: Interrupted while bathing, changing or relaxing in a hot tub. There is usually a period of build up in these scenarios but as this is only a quick demo, I'll get straight to it."

With a speed and precision that only comes from extreme repetition Gwen ties back her hair in a ponytail before beginning to disrobe and in just under two minutes she was stood before her audience, stark naked save for her glasses and the scrunchy in her hair.

"Note that I am now naked." Gwen announces, somewhat redundantly as she climbs into the bath tub and awkwardly began to scrub herself with a sponge, trying to ignore the hands reaching under clothes to stroke cocks and clits lest she be tempted to do the same, after all everyone's eyes were on her and she noted several smartphones held aloft too.

There was a muffled knock at the door in the set wall behind her.

"Oh, who could it be? I don't have time to change, so I'll have to get the door like this."

Gwen has never managed to make that line sound natural, even after so many performances, it always feels forced and cliché. Rising out of the tub she hurries to the door, opening it wide and leaning out to look down the non-existent corridors on either side of the set wall.

"A package for me? I'd better get it-oh no!"

Gwen deliberately slip's forwards, her foot carefully kicking the door shut behind her.

There comes a grinding of mechanical gears as the podium on which the set is built rotates, turning until Gwen, now sitting on the floor on the other side of the mock rooms door, faces the audience.

"As you can see I am now locked out, completely naked with no way to cover myself and must undergo a desperate mission to either find clothing or a way back into my home, knowing that it will be almost impossible for me to avoid detection."

Gwen looks as though she may melt, her whole face bright pink as she tentatively spreads her legs, using her hands to hold open her vaginal flaps, allowing a long trickle of sticky liquid to begin its snail-like advance down her thighs.

"As you can see I am already extremely aroused, and it would not take much for me to orgasm at this stage which is why multiple orgasm throughout the experience are likely, although that will be covered in our next seminar: How to get caught streaking."

Gwen climbs up and takes a small bow as the audience applaud her, "I do so hope you found this experience entertaining and informative and hope you attend the others we will be offering in the future and if you'd like me to host them again please do let us know. Goodbye for now!"