Sunbathing on campus
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like some background about me and my friends and what we've been doing, please drop by my home page at:
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Last year half way through August, classes let out for the summer, and the campus got quiet all of a sudden.  My best friend Satomi went back to visit her parents in Japan, but I had to stay in Oceanview, and work.  Satomi gave me the key to her dorm room again, so at least I could stay on campus.  Unfortunately, everyone seemed to be gone or busy.  My boyfriend Ryosuke was still in Oceanview, but with both of us working, it was hard to find time to meet.  My French friend, Natasha, finally got a chance to head up to Los Angeles to see her fiance, and Sarah ended up going with her to do some sightseeing.  I saw Satomi's dorm mates Takuya and Hiro around a bit, but a lot of the time they were out playing pool or bowling with the Mexicans.  There weren't even many people coming to my work at the fitness center anymore.  The whole campus was starting to feel like a ghost town.

Not sure what else to do, I decided to head down to the campus bookstore, and buy some textbooks for courses I was planning to take that fall.  I brought the books back to Satomi's dorm, and then decided to go out looking for a quiet place to lie down, and read.

Behind Satomi's dorm, across the quadrangle, there is the Liberal Arts Building, one of the oldest buildings on campus.  It's made of grey stone, and has a bell tower and spires, sort of like a building from the middle ages.  Earlier in the summer, Sarah and Takuya and them had been taking classes there, but now with classes out, it would probably be all closed up for the summer.  I walked across, and pushed on the big wooden doors.  Surprisingly, they were still open.  Inside was an enclosed quad with trees, a patio and a patch of grass.  I'd taken classes here before, but I hadn't really paid much attention to the quad.  I went in, and closed the wooden doors behind me.

All around the edge of the quad were the windows of professors' offices and classrooms.  I went around checking the doors, but it looked like the building was all locked up.  There didn't seem to be any lights on either.  This was a nice quiet place though.  I went over to the grass, got out my towel, and spread it out.  This'll be a great place to relax, and catch up on my reading, I thought.

I took off my sandals, and sat down on the towel.  There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun was shining down on where I was sitting.  You know what?  This would be a great spot to do some sunbathing.  I checked my bag though, and I didn't have my bathing suit with me.  Ah well.  Maybe tomorrow.

I lay out there for a while leafing through the books, and enjoying the warm sunshine.  There were even a few birds chirping in the trees.  This really was a wonderful spot - my own secret hiding place to get away from the hustle and bustle outside.  I couldn't get over it.  I wonder why I never noticed it before.

Some time later, I glanced at my watch, and realized it was almost time for work.  I quickly packed everything up, and took one last look around.  I'll definitely have to come back here.  I finally headed out the doors, and back to the dorm to get changed for work.

The next day, I went back to my host mom, Loretta's house to pick up my swimsuits and a few other things.  Her son Brandon was home, but anyway, I had to come back to campus to work that evening, so I didn't stay long.  I couldn't stop thinking about my new find.  I wanted to go back as soon as I could. 

The next day too, I was kind of busy with other things, but finally, on Wednesday, I got a chance to go back.  That morning, after I woke up, I went across the hall to the co-ed washrooms in Satomi's dorm, and had a shower.  Back in her room, I rubbed some sun block on, and pulled on shorts and a t-shirt, stuffing my bikini into my bag.  It was another gorgeous day out.  It was still early, and there didn't seem to be many people up yet in the dorm.  I zipped out and across to the Liberal Arts Building, and it was just as quiet as ever.

I laid out my towel on the ground, but I felt a bit nervous for some reason.  I peered up at all the windows, but it looked as deserted as it had been the other day.  I couldn't get over how a building that always seemed to be bustling with people could be so quiet in the summer.  I lay back on the towel, and looked up at the sky trying to get settled.  Finally, I got up, and took one last look around, and started to get changed.

I pulled out my red and white bikini, and laid it down on top of my bag.  I don't know what I'm so nervous about, I thought.  There's obviously no one here.  Still, this was the middle of campus, so close to Satomi's dorm and the fitness center where I work.  I kept debating whether I should just give up, and go back to the dorm to change.  Still I've come this far.  I might as well go ahead, and take the chance.

I carefully undid the bow on the front of my shorts, and kicked off my sandals.  I don't know why, but I felt so naughty stripping off here in the courtyard.  I peeled off my shorts, and straightened them out, smoothing out my pubic hair which was standing up a little.  I'd deliberately come over without wearing any underwear, so I could get undressed quicker.  It was so hard to keep from smiling.  I quickly set my shorts down, and then pulled my t-shirt off over my head.  I just stood there for a moment looking down at my naked body, amazed that I'd got up the nerve to strip naked here in the middle of the quad in broad daylight.  I gave my breasts a gentle squeeze, and then ran a finger along my slit, but I had to be careful.  I glanced around to make extra sure that no one was watching.  This is so crazy.  I knew I shouldn't be doing this, but I was getting so excited by then I could hardly stop myself.

I seriously began thinking about going back to the door, and walking out into the quad like this with no clothes on at all.  I wonder if Takuya and Ricardo and all them are around.  Slowly though I began to realize that that would be completely crazy.  With an effort, I lay down, and put some more sun block on.  I couldn't stop quivering though.  I was way too worked up.

That day, in the end, I didn't stay long.  I knew I would need some time to calm back down before I went to work.  In the back of my mind, though, I knew I would come back soon, and try again.

The next time I went, I decided to wear my swimsuit over.  It was probably because I'd gotten undressed over there that I ended up getting so excited.  I'd gotten so worked up lying there naked that I forgot all about putting my swimsuit on.

Anyway, I tied on my new pink thong bikini, and looked at myself in the mirror.  Maybe I could just sneak across to the Arts Building like this.  Then again, that might be a bit much.  This was campus and not the beach.  I finally decided to pull on my white hoodie over top.  You could still the cheeks of my bottom, but with any luck, I wouldn't see anyone anyway.  I stuffed my books into my bag, slid my feet into my sandals, and headed out.  In the hall though, I bumped into Takuya, one of the Japanese exchange students staying there that summer.

"Oooh!  Miss Emi!" he boomed in his big voice.  He glanced down at my pink bikini bottoms.  "Where are you heading?"

I pulled down the hem of my hoodie to hide my crotch, but he kept right on staring with this big grin on his face.  I walked past him, but I could feel his eyes glued to my buttocks cheeks.  I hadn't really expected to meet anyone, or else I would have worn some shorts for sure.  Takuya had kind of caught me in compromising positions before, and I definitely didn't want to get him started again.

"Oh, just out for a little walk," I called back to him, fanning out my fingers to hide my practically bare behind.

"Would you like me to accompany you?" he asked smiling broadly.

"No, no, that's alright.  I'm hoping to get in some studying.  You should be studying too," I chastised him.

"School's out," he explained following me into the stairwell.

"That's no excuse," I shouted up at him as I scurried down the stairs.

"I love your swimsuit," he called after me.  I giggled, but quickly ran down the stairs and outside.  I couldn't tell if he was still watching me out the window, so first I headed along the edge of the quad toward the big field out front.  I really didn't want him to see where I was heading.  I wonder if there's any other way to get into the Arts Building quad.  I couldn't think of one, so I waited a while till it looked like Takuya wasn't watching anymore.  A couple of other students came along, and looked at me a bit strange.  I guess I shouldn't really have come out here in my thong bikini.  I stand out too much.

Anyway, once they were gone, the quad was all quiet again.  I dashed over to the wooden doors on the Arts Building, and went in.  I was pretty sure no one had seen me.  I looked up at all the offices, but it looked more or less the same as it had the day before.  I got this strange feeling though like someone was watching me.  I couldn't see anyone though.  It's probably just nerves, I told myself.  Running into Takuya had gotten me all worked up.  I took a deep breath, and tried to relax.  I haven't even done anything yet.  I don't know what I am getting so worked up about.

I walked over to the grass, and laid out my towel again.  Peace at last.  I kicked off my sandals, and lay down, enjoying the feeling of the soft towel on my bare legs.  I got out my sun block, and rubbed a bit more on my legs just in case.  Then I peeled off my hoodie, and rubbed some sun block on my arms and tummy.  Finally I got out my book, lay down, and started reading.

After a while, I rolled over on my back, and looked up at the trees and the office windows.  I was more or less determined to keep my bikini on this time, but for some reason, lying here was giving me butterflies.

I rolled back over on to my tummy, and tried to read some more.  I couldn't concentrate though.  The gentle breeze felt a bit ticklish on my skin, and was getting me all excited.  I wonder.  I looked back up at the offices making sure that no one was there, and then slowly, carefully undid the strings on my bikini top.  I took the top right off, and lay there pleased with my own daring.

I lay there a while longer reading the same line over and over until I finally realized it was no use.  I can't study.  I'm too worked up.  I rolled over, and sat up, looking down at my own breasts.  I dabbed at my own nipples with my pinky, sending shivers running all through my body.  I was starting to get a warm feeling between my legs.  I reached down the front of my bikini bottoms, and sure enough I was all wet.  I don't know why I get so excited like this.

I looked all around again, but there was still no sign of anyone.  I lay back down on my front, and undid the side ties on my bikini bottoms.  They were so skimpy anyway it would hardly make much difference if I took them off.  I pulled them out from under me, getting a real thrill from stripping naked outdoors again.  For all I knew, Takuya was probably over there looking for me even now.  The more I thought about it, the more excited I got.

I rubbed some sun block into my bare bottom and pussy.  My pussy was already buzzing, and teasing it with my fingertips wasn't making things any better.  I felt self conscious though.  I looked around, and finally lay back down, face down.  Once I felt sure no one was watching, I got out my mp3 player, and put the headphones on.  I was getting such a buzz taking a chance like this.

I rolled over onto my back, and splayed out my arms and legs rejoicing in the feeling of being naked outside on such a beautiful sunny day.  I sat up again, and looked all around.  I felt like my senses were on fire.  The breeze felt even more ticklish now that I was naked, and my face was getting all hot from the excitement.  I carefully supported myself with my arm, and stood up.  This is just so amazing, standing here naked like this right in the middle of campus.

I squatted down, and pulled on my sandals.  I wasn't sure what I was going to do, but I was too excited to just lie here.  I glanced down at my bikini, but decided to leave it there.  I still had this vague feeling like I was being watched.  I scanned the windows again and again, but I couldn't see anything.

I slowly walked through the trees back towards the door I came in, getting more and more excited each step I took.  I couldn't believe I was walking around naked in the courtyard.  I knew I'd better hurry up, and get back dressed, but I just couldn't help myself.  I was on this natural high, way too worked up to think clearly about how dangerous what I was doing actually was.

I jogged up the big stone steps, my breasts bouncing, and slowly approached the big oaken doors.  I wonder if I can just take a quick peek out.  I pulled on the wrought iron ring on the door, and it made this horrible huge creaking noise.  I froze, but all I could hear was the rustling of the leaves in the trees.  I decided I'd better not open it though.  Too risky.

I walked down the covered grey stone walkway to the back of the building.  I peeked out, and was surprised to find an opening leading out onto the field behind the building.  Outside I could see a bunch of boys playing soccer.  I hastily backed away worried that they might have seen me.  I hadn't realized there was a back entrance to the quad.  I hurried back down the walkway towards where I'd left my things.

I lay back down, and tried to relax, but seeing those boys had gotten me all anxious now, worried that they might come this way, and find me.  I quickly pulled my bikini back on.  I felt really disappointed though.  Why did they have to come, and spoil my fun?

Then, early the next Sunday morning, I decided to go for one last visit.  Satomi was supposed to come back that night, and probably the university would be open again on Monday.  This would probably be my last chance.  I went across the hall, and had a shower, trying to keep quiet, so I didn't wake anyone.  I was getting so excited though.  I could hardly wait.

I dried off, and wrapped the towel around me.  I wonder.  Maybe I could sneak over like this... in just my towel I mean.  If I hurried back, maybe I could do it without bumping into anyone.  I knew it would be dangerous, but I decided to chance it.  I hurried back to Satomi's room, rubbed on some sun block, and slid on my sandals.  I had Satomi's keys hooked to my wristband.  This should do.  Holding the knot so it wouldn't come undone, I excitedly sprinted down the stairs and outside.

The campus looked deserted.  It was so early the desk clerk wasn't even in his office yet.  Yet, as I walked across the quad, the wind kept blowing up my towel.  I pushed it down to cover up, dashed across, and opened the oaken doors to the Arts Building.  Inside, it was much quieter and slightly less windy.  The sun had just come up, and there was still dew on the ground.  I cautiously stepped forward, and looked up at all the windows.  It looked as empty as before.  Surely no one could be here this early on a Sunday morning.  I slid off my towel getting an incredible rush as I strolled through the quad naked.

I spread out the towel on the grass, but I was way too worked up to be able to lie still.  Leaving the towel there I headed back to the door, and down the covered stone walkway to the back of the building.  Surely the soccer boys wouldn't be up this early.  I peered out through the opening, and sure enough the soccer field was deserted.  I slowly edged forward trying to get a better look at what all was there.  The field itself was quite large.  It stretched out, till way down the other end there was this iron fence and beyond that the street.  I strained my eyes, but it was hard to see well because it was so far.  It looked like there were a few cars driving by, but almost certainly they wouldn't notice me way back here.  I was so excited that I'd lost all sense of how dangerous it was to be standing out here naked.

I inched further and further forward until I was no longer shielded by the building.  God.  This is so crazy.  I could feel the wind all over my naked body.  On my left, I could see a line of trees and behind that the dorm building next to Satomi's.  On the right was a parking strip and another old building where the dining halls are.  I couldn't see any people though.  I walked right out to the edge of the field.  Oh god I really have gone crazy.  I'd come all the way out here stark naked in plain view of the street and all these buildings.

I tried to focus on the cars on the street, but my whole body was shaking uncontrollably by then.  I really don't know why this kind of thing turns me on so much, but it does.  I tried to fight back the orgasm, but it was coming on too fast, too strong.  It hit me like a tidal wave, washing over my body, filling me up with the most wonderful sensations I'd ever felt.  It went on and on.  All I could do was stand there, and bask in the feeling.

Finally, it stopped, and I suddenly realized what a silly thing it was I had been doing.  I scooted back into the courtyard, making a beeline for my towel.  I looked down on the grass, but at first I couldn't see it.  Where could it be?  I kept on looking, but there was no sign of my towel anywhere.  Where on earth could it have gotten to?  I was almost positive I left it here on the grass.

I kept looking all around, but I still couldn't find any sign of the towel.  Shoot!  Now what do I do?  I can't just walk to the dorm naked like this.  Takuya and the others were probably up by now.  I wasn't sure how long I'd been out here, but certainly it was getting on in the morning.  For the life of me, I couldn't figure out what had happened to my towel.

Then suddenly, I heard voices coming from inside the Arts Building!  Men's voices!  I quickly squatted down trying to hide somehow up against the wall of the quad.

"Hey!  Where are you going with that?  Stop!  Give that back!  Do you hear me?"  This man was maybe in his thirties, and had an American accent.  He must be talking about my towel.  I was shivering all over, kicking myself for being so stupid.  I had been so sure that the building was locked that I didn't even bother checking.

"Who is that?  Oh, the new prof," came the second voice.  This man was much older.  He sounded European.

"Yes, Edelman, comparative literature.  But where are you going with that young lady's towel?"

Shoot, they were talking about me!  How long had they been watching?  What should I do now?  Should I try to make a dash for the dorm?  I scooted over toward the wall of the building checking Satomi's keys which I still had on my wrist.  I was so terrified I couldn't stop shaking.

"So you were watching too?" said the European.  "Ha, that is so funny!  I just thought I'd play a little joke on her.  I've never seen anything like it before.  If this were Hungary, we would strap her little behind."

I put my hand on my bare bottom, all the more aware of how completely naked I was.  Should I make a run for it, or ask them for my towel back?  I didn't know what to do.  Suddenly, they came out of a door I hadn't even realized was there.  It was sort of hidden away in this little alcove.  I covered my pussy and breasts with my arms, standing up wondering if I should make a run for it.

The two of them just stood there staring at me, obviously shocked to find a fine young girl like myself out here naked.  I felt so embarrassed, absolutely mortified, but what could I do?  They had my only cover.  The older man, the Hungarian, was wearing a custodian's uniform, and holding my towel.  The man who must be Professor Edelman looked quite young with a big bushy beard.  I hadn't really seen either of them before, but they both must work for the university.  I looked down trying to hide my face in my long black hair.  Oh god, please, just give me my towel, and let me go!  This is so humiliating!

"Um..." Professor Edelman started to say.  I'll never forget the look in his eyes.  He looked so shocked, utterly scandalized, unable to believe that someone like me could be out here wandering around the courtyard naked.  I felt horribly embarrassed of course, but in some ways, they looked even more shocked than I was.

"Um, miss?  Here, give her her towel back," Professor Edelman told the custodian.  The custodian didn't seem to want to give it up, but finally he held it out for me to take.  I just stood there for a moment, biting my lip, not wanting to move my arms.  I finally moved one arm away from my breasts, and took the towel from him.

"Wow!" the custodian gasped on seeing my breasts.  Even Professor Edelman looked pretty steamed up.  I turned my back to them, as I straightened out the towel, and tried to wrap it around me.

"What an ass!" the custodian croaked in delight.  Something about the way he said this made me feel even more humiliated.  For some reason, the wind had picked up, and in my nervous state, I was having trouble getting the towel to behave.  It kept blowing up exposing my bare bottom.  I had my legs spread apart, and despite myself, I was starting to get all wet again.

"Um, miss," Professor Edelman said.  I started walking away, but then realized they probably wouldn't just let me leave.  I stopped walking, but didn't turn.  I didn't want them to see my face, see how embarrassed I felt.

"Yes," I whispered, bowing my head in shame.

"Are you a student here?" he asked.  My mind raced.  I had to come up with some story.  If I told them the truth, I might get expelled or worse.  I steeled myself, and then looked back at them.  The custodian still had a horny gleam in his eye, but Professor Edelman looked calm enough to talk to.

"Nnn?" I intoned tilting my head to the side.  "I no speak English."  I actually doubted they would buy this, but there were an awful lot of foreign students here for the summer.  Hopefully, they would think I was one of them.

"Are you Japanese?" he asked.  Oh no!  Don't tell me he speaks Japanese!  I turned toward him, and nodded shyly.  He kept stroking his beard considering what to do with me.  The custodian was staring down lustfully at my bare thighs.  I pulled the towel down over my pussy worried that they might be able to see.

"Nude sunbathing no good," Professor Edelman said to me in a loud voice as if I were a child.  I smiled wanly, and nodded that I understood.  "Do you study in the English school here?" he asked pointing at the building.  I waved my hand in the air.

"No understand.  Must go now.  Bye-bye."  I made a break for the door as fast as I could.  Unfortunately, the custodian came after me, and caught me by the arm.  I tried to twist free, but his grip was too strong.  I was so afraid.  What was he going to do?  He turned back to the professor, and asked,

"Shouldn't we report her or something?"

Oh no.  This is horrible.  I twisted my arm, trying to pull free, but I had to be careful because my towel was hanging pretty precariously.  I stared over at the professor, begging him with my eyes to tell the custodian to let me go, but he just stood there kind of bewildered by the whole situation.  Panicking, out of my head, and not seeing any other choice, I started screaming,

"Help!  Help!  Let go!"

The custodian tried to get me to stop shouting, but in the confusion, I finally managed to break free, and make a dash for the door.  As I stepped away, though, he grabbed my towel.  I tried to hold on, but his grip was too strong.  It came untied, and fell off.  I took a few more steps stark naked now, and then stopped.  I can't go out into the dorm quad without my towel.  The custodian leered at me in the ludest way, but I could feel my emotions clouding over, another orgasm coming on.  I turned to face them, and strode back for my towel.  I pursed my lips trying desperately to hide the excitement I was feeling.

For some reason, seeing my bravery, the custodian had a change of heart.  He nodded for me to take the towel.  I quickly picked it up, wrapped it back around me, and then ran off as fast as I could.  I could hear him calling after me,

"Sorry.  Come back," but there was no way I was going back there.  I dashed off through the door terrified that they might follow me, but when I looked back, luckily there was no sign of them.  I made it back to the dorm safe and sound, and quickly climbed up to Satomi's room.  I raced past this other boy, Hiro, in the hall, who looked pretty surprised.  I finally slammed Satomi's door shut behind me, and collapsed onto her bed.  Never again.  I swear never again, I kept telling myself.

For the next little while, I avoided that building like the plague.  I never saw the custodian again, but months later after the new school year had started, I did see Professor Edelman.  For some reason, he didn't even seem to recognize me.  Perhaps he hadn't got a good look at my face.  Thank god.  That was one of my closest calls yet, but somehow, unbelievably, my luck was still holding up.

Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/
