The Perfect Match
Copyright© 2025 by Vanessa Evans
Chapter 13
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 13 - Sara is a natural, subservient exhibitionist and I am a voyeur who loves candualism.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Spanking Exhibitionism Sex Toys Public Sex Small Breasts Nudism
On the subject of posing and modelling, Sara got asked to model for the Human Biology classes. This is what Sara told me: -
“When I first got there I was told that I would need to sign a consent form. Thinking that all they could do to me was prod, poke and make me cum, hopefully dozens of times, I signed it without reading it.
Then I had to wait for about 15 minutes before I was called into what turned out to be a classroom. I could see around 15 students, male and female, a low stage at one side with a doctor’s surgery type table on it and a middle-aged man standing on it talking to the students. When he saw me he said,
“You must be Sara, come and join me on the stage, have you signed the consent form?”
“I have.” I replied.
“I’m professor Grimes,”
Turning to face the students he continued,
“Ladies and gentlemen, this is Sara, our subject for today. As you can see, Sara is wearing typical female students clothes, a thin top with her nipples poking at the front, and a skirt that is so short that when she goes up any stairs, anyone behind her will be able to see her posterior and possibly her whole genitalia.”
“Sara, are you wearing any knickers?”
“No sir.”
“I thought not, I caught a glimpse of your vulva when you stepped up here and I’m sure that quite a few students and staff have discovered that you don’t wear knickers when you’ve been going about your business here at the university.”
For some strange reason I felt a little embarrassed at being called out in such a way. Then professor Grimes said,
“Disrobe Sara.”
I took my top off and I could feel my nipples throbbing. I was wearing my nipple barbells, but with nothing hanging from them. My nipples being exposed in that environment made me feel both slightly humiliated, and also quite aroused. I folded my top, put it on a nearby chair, then unfastened my skirt and when I hit the floor I picked it up, folded it and out it on the chair.
I turned back to to face the students knowing that all of them would be able to see my clit and the hood barbell, again I wore nothing hanging from it. Professor Grimes looked me up and down then asked,
“Were you born wearing shoes Sara?”
“No.” I replied and quickly kicked them over to the chair that my clothes were on.
“As you can see ladies and gentlemen, Sara obviously shaves her pubic area. Whilst this is good from a hygiene point of view, it also helps to keep the genitalia more visible if the subject chooses to expose herself for arousal purposes. Sara, is that why you shave, wear such short skirts and that jewellery, do you like to expose you genitalia to sexually arouse yourself?”
I wanted to tell him that I didn’t shave, but had all my pubic hair removed by laser treatment, and also that the rest of what he had said was true, but for some reason I felt a little belittled by the way this professor was talking to me. It was like he was trying to get me to chicken-out and run out of there, but the excitement of the situation was compelling me to stay; so I just nodded my head a little.
Ladies and gentlemen, you may also be able to see that the subject’s clitoris is protruding from her labia. Sara, spread you legs quite wide so that everyone can get a good look at your clitoris.”
I did, and again, I felt a bit self-conscious and embarrassed, but also quite aroused.
“I thought so, as you can see, our subject has next to no inner labia and a small clitoral hood. You will also note the moisture on her labia telling us that she is also already quite aroused. Tell us Sara, I’m assuming that you like to spread your legs nice and wide and rub your clitoris until you orgasm, am I right?”
That caught me off guard quite a bit, but somehow, I managed to reply,
“No sir, but my boyfriend takes care of my sexual needs.”
“And do you, or your lucky boyfriend like to use sexual aids, toys, on you?”
“Yes sir.”
“And do you slide your hand down, or up, your skirt and into your knickers and play with that delightful clitoris when you are in lectures or classes Sara?”
“Ha, got you.” I thought and replied,
“No sir, my classes and the lectures are too interesting for me to think about doing that.”
“But you do sit with you knees open, trying to tease the teachers don’t you Sara?”
“How does he know that, has he been talking to my teachers?” I thought before nodding my head.
“I suspect that with a clitoral hood that small, even with that jewellery in, and a clitoris bigger than average which I suspect remains uncovered most of the time, that your sexual desires are quite demanding for your boyfriend, does he get any help from other men?”
Again, I wasn’t expecting that question and I wondered what on earth that had to do with why I was there, but I still managed to reply,
“Occasionally sir.” I replied, somehow feeling a little shame.
“Sara, I bet that you like to be exposed and spanked in public as well don’t you?”
I nodded my head again.
“That doesn’t surprise me. Now Sara, jump up on the table and put your legs in the stirrups.”
I quickly realised that the professor was putting straps round my thighs and wrists to hold me in place.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Did you not read the contract Sara, these are to ensure that you can’t get out of your commitments.”
I was half regretting signing-up for this, possibly more than half as he put a blindfold on me, but I was really hoping that I my naked body would get groped my lots of strangers and that I would get lots of orgasms so I shut- up.
“Right ladies and gentlemen, who can tell me a good way that I can make Sara here have an orgasm.”
There was silence for what seemed like 5 minutes before a male voice said,
“Rub her clitoris.”
Well that was it for me, I moaned then said that I was cumming and my body started shaking.
“Ah, the professor said when I started to get my wits about me. Sara has just experienced an energetic or extra genital orgasm, quite rare, but it’s where verbal interaction have excited the woman so much that an orgasm is triggered. I guess that Sara likes the way that I interacted with her as well.
On the subject of physical free orgasms, there is a rare medical condition whereby a woman can have frequent spontaneous orgasms for no apparent reason. This condition is called Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder (PGAD) and I’m sure that it can be very embarrassing for the woman. It is also possible for a woman to be hypnotised so that a designated word will trigger an orgasm.
Sara, have you been hypnotised at all? I can recommend a good hypnotists if you want to try it.”
I said nothing, but I made a mental note to find out more about what the professor had just said as he turned and said to the students,
“Now, the suggestion was rubbing Sara’s clitoris. Like this I assume that you mean young man.”
The professor’s hand went to my pussy and I felt my clit being touched and another orgasm shot through me and burst out making me shake and jerk again.
“Impressive Sara.”
And to the students,
“I hope that you are all making notes of what is triggering Sara’s orgasms and the intensity that you believe they are. And note that Sara’s clitoris is very sensitive, it took just minor contact from my finger for Sara to orgasm.
Sara, do you find that accidental contact with you exposed clitoris triggers an orgasm. With you wearing such short skirts and no knickers you must experience lots of accidental contact?”
Without waiting for me to answer, the professor continued,
“Sara, tell us all, what does an orgasm feel like to you, tell us about the build-up then what you feel when you start to lose control of yourself?”
That was another thing that I wasn’t expecting to be asked, but I replied,
“Well it starts with my nipples going hard and tingling, then my clit starts tingling and I can feel all 3 nubs swelling. My clit is usually not hidden by my hood, but if it was hidden, I can feel it escaping as it swells.
If the cause of my arousal continues, the tingling gets stronger and stronger I can feel my whole pussy swelling a bit and my vagina starts to leak. The more arouse that I get, the more I leak. Assuming the stimulation continues, the tingling gets so strong that I just know that something has to give. It’s like an electric shock goes from my nipples to my clit where it explodes out of me in waves.
Those explosions and waves somehow take control of my body and I’m told that I shake and my body jerks about and my vaginal muscles convulse. My brain can only focus on the pleasure that the orgasm is giving me.
If the cause of my arousal continues I can feel more electric shocks going from my nipples to my clit where they too explode out of me in waves. Sometimes, my boyfriend tells me that some creamy, white liquid shoots out of my vagina, but that only happens if he has been teasing me and not letting me cum. He takes me right to the edge before stopping me. When he finally lets me cum the explosion is so strong that I sometimes pass-out.”
“Thank you for another graphic description of your love life Sara. Before we move on to the student involvement aspect of this course, it is necessary for me to give you a basic gynaecological examination.”
I lay there wondering how long that would take as I really wanted to get to the part where the students got their hands on me.
Then I felt a solid object being inserted into my vagina which I quickly recognised as being a speculum. I felt it being opened and me being stretched, then warm breath, presumably, blowing inside me. I moaned a little as the professor said,
“Ladies and gentlemen, I’m sure that you have already covered the basics of female anatomy, but when you come up here to attempt to induce an orgasm, feel free to use the speculum to inspect Sara’s internal vagina and cervix, I’m sure that she will enjoy the experience.
What you probably haven’t covered so far is the female erogenous zones. These vary from female to female, but the common one is the G-spot. Please feel free to explore Sara’s when it is your turn up here.”
As the professor was saying that, he removed the speculum and put 2 of his fingers inside me and rubbed my G-spot causing another orgasm.
Once my breathing was back to normal, the professor said,
“Now ladies and gentlemen, the part of the lesson that I’m sure you gave all been waiting for, I am going to hand Sara’s body over to you and I ask you to try various methods that you believe will make Sara orgasm. Remember, all women are different and some methods of stimulation work on some women and not on others.
You may use any method, and any of the ‘toys’ on that table make Sara orgasm, and I would like you to make notes of your chosen method and the reactions from Sara and we will discuss the session at a later date.”
My heart skipped a beat as I realized that the moment that I had longed for was about to arrive. My body tensed as I waited for the first contact from a student.
The blindfold was still on me so I wouldn’t be able to see the faces of the students as they, hopefully, made me cum, but that sort of added to the excitement of it.
It seemed to take forever, but finally I felt a hand touch my left tit. My first reaction was to flinch a little, but I soon relaxed and started to enjoy it.
I guessed that the first student to try to make me cum was a girl because the hand was light and gentle. That hand soon became 2 and they did every thing to my tits that Dylan does, other than tease my nipples with his cock, but that was enough to raise my arousal level significantly.
When one hand slowly made it’s way down my torso, even the anticipation of what I hoped would come next was enough to raise that level even more, and when a finger lightly rubbed the tip of my clit the orgasm exploded out of me.
As I started get my wits about me again I heard the professor say,
“Thank you Ms. Smith. Judging by the copious secretions from her vagina before you started, I suspect that the model was highly aroused making your attempt to make her orgasm an easy task. Now Mr. Jones, it’s your turn.”
I could tell that Mr. Jones was a Mr. just by the firmness and feel of his hands as they went straight to my vulva. The rubbing of my clit and the finger fucking was firm, positive and fast, and I orgasmed in what seemed like seconds.
And so it went on. I stopped counting after my sixth orgasm, all of them induced in a similar fashion.
After I’d recovered from yet another orgasm, I heard the professor say,
“I just have to attend to something, please continue in turn, and don’t forget to make notes. I should be back in 15 minutes.”
The next student was obviously a male, and at first he groped my nipples, but something felt different. I was just coming to the conclusion that he was stood between my legs and not beside me. Also, there was some mutterings from the other students.
His position was confirmed when I felt his cock entering my vagina.