First Time Drunk, An Exhibitionist Opportunity

The summer before my sophomore year of college, a friend of mine was house sitting for his neighbor. He asked me and another friend of ours to hang out that night. The house had a hot tub and pool we could enjoy.

When I arrived, the other friend was already there. He brought some 151 proof alcohol that we could mix into the soda I brought. We mixed some drinks and spent time catching up. I finished my drink and my friend asked how I was feeling. I told him I was feeling fine and that I did not see what the point of being drunk offered. He then proceeded to mix my next drink. That drink was strong!

He said that my previous drink was too weak and that I would feel something after I finished his drink. Feeling a bit over confident, I finished his drink and told him I did not feel anything. 

There was a large field outside the pool area, and we threw a frisbee around. That is when it happened. All of a sudden as I was running after the frisbee, I lost my balance and fell. My  friends were laughing and screamed, “You can feel it now!” They were right about that. I could not stand up, I had to crawl. The world seemed to be swaying back and forth and when I looked up at the sky, it was spinning. 

My friends said they were going to head to the pool and hot tub and asked if I was okay. I said I was fine, and that I needed to rest a minute. I sat there with the world spinning and feeling a bit out of control. An arousing thought arose in my mind of me being naked. I felt an urge, an itch, suddenly uncontrollable desire to take off my clothes. Before I was aware of what I was doing, I took off my clothes and left them in the field. 

As I walked slowly back to the pool and hot tub, I started to become aware that I was naked. I looked back to where I left my clothes, and then decided to use being drunk as an excuse to stay naked. I started running around naked yelling, “I’m free, I’m free,” to connect my nakedness to me being drunk. As I suspected, my friends did not think anything of me running around naked. They were laughing and as I arrived at the pool and hot tub area, they noticed my cock ring around my balls. I told them that I always wear one now. I have worn one since my previous girlfriend Heather asked me to always wear one like jewelry. 

Now that everything was out in the open. I started stroking my penis as I walked towards the hot tub. I decided to really push this being drunk as far as I could. My friends did not seem to mind that I was naked and stroking my cock. So that night I enjoyed swimming in the pool naked and relaxing in the hot tub naked. While stroking my cock and keeping it hard. I did not masturbate, because I knew that would take things a bit too far. 

They teased me about it occasionally, but after a while we never talked about it again. It does come up again when the friend who was house sitting for that neighbor asks me to join his fraternity in the fall. I will share that story next.