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 Exhibitionism Leads To Adventures by Satsumabook123

   Exhibitionism Leads To Adventures Ch.  01

   An 18yo has an adventure following flashing.

   I was nearly 19.  It was the last day of term, which was my last day
ever at school, I decided to really up the anti.  With my heart in my mouth
and a slightly moist pussy I flashed Mr.  Spiers with no panties on.  It
certainly increased his interest and he did seem to loose concentration on
a couple of occasions.  What I thought was my final interaction with the
gorgeous Mr.  Spiers was as I left the classroom I slipped my knickers into
his bag and told him I had left him a memento.

   As I walked away from the school gates a vehicle pulled up next to me
and smiling Mr.  Spiers offered me a lift home.  I said I thought he was
not allowed to have any involvement with his pupils outside of school.  He
smiled a huge grin and said

   "At 3.30 when the school bell rang you ceased to be a pupil.  I ask
again do you want a lift home?"

   I was delighted and went to get into the front seat.  The vehicle was
large and had three rows of sears well spaced out.  He said I should sit in
a specific seat where he said he would be able to keep an eye on me.  It
took me a minute to realize what he was saying.  The central mirror was
adjusted so that I could see him and more important he could see me.  I now
knew why I was in this seat and settled back and spread my legs.  I had
brought a spare pair of knickers and had worn them so as not to risk
flashing my pussy accidently.  I wanted to put on a show for him and
started by rubbing myself through my knickers.  Very quickly I wanted to be
even more naughty and moved my hand inside them to rub my excited pussy.

   Much to my surprise he told me to take my hand away but to take my
panties off so he could see me.  I was now feeling highly stimulated and
delighted with how things were turning out.  At this stage he pulled over
into a rest area where people parked to go walking.  It was empty and he
pulled up to one end.  He looked at me in the mirror and said.

   "Would you like me to stay here in the front or join you in the back?"

   I knew what the implications of my answer would be and could barely get
my answer out I was so nervous.  He knelt in front of me and gently pushed
me back lowering himself so his head was between my legs.  The first
contact of his tongue and lips on my pussy was electric.  He licked around
the whole area making what was not already wet, wet.  This done he
concentrated on sucking, licking and nibbling the area around my clit.  It
was heavenly and I told him so.  Although I had never had an orgasm from
oral sex I was still surprised to find I was not racing towards one.

   On reflection I think he was teasing me enough to keep me highly aroused
without risking bringing on an orgasm.  He carried on for what seemed hours
before pulling me slightly towards him and pushing my wide-open legs up
towards my chest.  I felt very vulnerable as my bottom was spread wide-open
right in front of him.  He now moved his tongue straight to the very middle
of my dark crinkled anus.  No one had ever gone near this orifice and I was
shocked by how wonderful it felt.  His tongue was firm and flicked at the
sensitive skin.  He did add a finger to my clit as he kept the licking
going.  Eventually he pulled away and sat back with a huge smile and just
studied the whole area.

   "Do you want more my dear?"

   "Yes please Mr.  Spiers it feels wonderful please don't stop."

   He seemed very pleased with this answer and resumed his work but now on
my pussy and clit again.  There was no obvious change in what he was doing
from the first time except he did keep a finger gently playing with my
anus. However, I was now sure that if it carried on for long I would be
certain to cum.  Usually I do not sense my orgasm until a few seconds
before it hits me but this build up was like climbing a gentle slope to get
there rather than a sharp mountain.  When my body finally succumbed to his
expert toying there was no violent spasms just a feeling like waves washing
over my whole body time and time again.  It was almost gentle without those
sharp peaks.  I am usually very verbal and noisy as I cum but I think I
just repeated how wonderful it felt over and over.  It wasn't spectacular
but the feeling afterwards was one of complete satisfaction.  He gave me
time to recover before saying

   "Are you are virgin my dear?"

   "If it would make you feel better if I answered yes then yes."

   We were now both laughing and it was nice.  I was hardly shocked when he
knelt up and pulled his trousers and pants down his legs.  He was fully
erect and appeared quite large.  From somewhere he produced a condom that
he quickly applied.  He did give me a questioning look as if asking for
permission, which I gave with a gentle nod.

   He entered me with surprising ease and settled into a very pleasant
rhythm.  It was not demanding but felt very comfortable.  Again there was
not the urgency that my younger lovers had usually shown.  We had got this
far and he had not yet seen what I always think of as my best assets.  I
pushed my blouse and bra up around my neck in one movement.  My boobs are
not very big but every boy who has ever seen them say that my rock-hard
nipples are stunning.  From his reaction Mr.  Spiers agreed with those who
had gone before.  He shifted himself so that he could play with my
receptive nipples.

   This took the stimulation to a new level.  His prick seemed to be
finding new places inside me to excite and my nipples were talking to my
clit.  It had never occurred to me that I might cum again; this was just
letting him have his pleasure.  I could see him sense a change in me and
with a condescending smile he found my clit with, I think, it was a thumb.
Within seconds I was on the steep slope to the summit.

   "Be a good girl and cum for me."

   I was almost annoyed that this was all it took but very quickly this
changed to welcoming my orgasm.  This was quite different to the first.  I
raced to it and my hips starting thrusting uncontrollably.  They kept
thrusting even after the six or so sharp spasms crashed through my body. 
The orgasm was over quickly but my hips kept thrusting and I realized that
he was just about to cum.  It was lovely to see his orgasm face make him
completely unable to maintain his air of supremacy that he always showed.

   There was no gentle romantic touch afterwards.  He did give me a
warning.

   "Your exhibitionist streak could land you in some serious trouble unless
you watch out."

   I decided to fight back a little.

   "Well if what just happened was serious trouble I might just risk it.  I
have to admit for an old man you did a very descent job."

   He took me home and as I got out, from the front seat, he wished me well
for my future.  Even as young as I was I did not need telling that what had
happened was a one off and that there would be nothing more between us.

   My sister, two years older than me, greeted me at the front door with a
huge smile.  She also waved and smiled at the departing car.

   "So you were his pupil of choice this year were you?"

   I genuinely had no idea what she meant and pulled a questioning look.

   "Did he take you to "Little Meadows" on the way home?"

   "Ah, yes he did how did.......?"

   "Did you let him go down on you?  I hope you did he really is rather
good at it."

   "What makes you think that?"

   "Oh I do hope you don't think you are the first.  He brought me home
from school after the last day two years ago.  Last year Emily who lives on
the corner had the same treatment.  It is rumored that we were not the
first two.  So come on spill the beans.  Did he, did you let him, what
happened, was it good?"

   I shared ever last detail with my big sister.  We compared the
experiences we had had with Mr.  Spiers and both laughed plenty about them.



   Exhibitionism Leads To Adventures Ch.  02

   Ex boyfriend exposes exhibitionist.

   One of my ex boyfriends identified my exhibitionist streak very early in
our relationship.  In fact I think the relationship began due to my
exhibitionism but that is another story.

   He loved to work out ways of involving my interest in our sex lives in
very inventive ways.  The simplest was giving me what he called mallgasms.
We would spend time in the mall with him trying to ensure that I flashed as
many men (and boys) as possible.  I would never be allowed to wear panties
and my skirt had been modified so that he could access my bottom and pussy
while looking relatively innocent.

   I remember the first time well.  He had teased me sexually before we
even got to town.  He was quite aggressive at exposing me when we got to
the mall.  He had not touched me for over an hour when he sat us down on a
small bench at the top of the escalator.  Even so I was highly aroused and
felt the slipperiness between my legs as I walked.  He positioned us as if
we were enjoying an innocent cuddle but his hand was able to play with my
pussy without being detected.

   He set about arousing me as much as possible.  In addition to fingering
my very wet pussy he also remembered and fantasized about things we had
done.  He said he was going to force me to orgasm right in front of a
witness.  I was coiled like a spring and ready to explode on his fingers.
He teased me about how cumming in front of someone would appeal to my
exhibitionism.  I knew he was very right.

   We could see the whole escalator and as a man started the accent my
boyfriend said that this was the man.  It was not the first time this man
had come up and past us, he had shown great interest in us the first time.
The idea of being forced to orgasm in front of this stranger was
overpowering.  I wasn't even sure I could hold it back until he reached us.

   "You are to make eye contact with him, smile and keep you eyes open
while you cum.  Do you understand?"

   I could barely reply but it was not really necessary.  The man held my
gaze well before he left the escalator.  He seemed to be looking straight
into my soul.  I was sure he knew that I was about to orgasm and I was
determined to show him.  I kept looking in his direction but wasn't sure if
my eyes were open.  I tried to stop my hips from thrusting but this was
difficult as the violent spasms threatened to dismantle me.

   I know I was moaning loudly and my boyfriend laughed as he covered my
mouth with his hand.  As my orgasm hit full force he pinched my nose
meaning I could not breath.  It made the orgasm even more intense.  I have
to admit it was an extraordinary orgasm: strong, violent, long lasting,
devastating and deeply satisfying.

   It must have been ten minutes before I could consider trying to walk on
my shaking legs.  My boyfriend promised to fuck me silly when we got home
and he did not disappoint.

   I think we repeated this two or three more times.  On a holiday he
insisted on fucking me on the hotel balcony.  We could be seen and heard
from at least 50 of the hotel rooms around.  I enjoyed it and got many
knowing smiles the next day.  After we broke up I missed the sex and am
ashamed to admit that I offered to have sex with him with no strings
attached.  I knew his new girlfriend and it appealed to get one over on
her.

   He agreed saying we would meet at the mall and take things from there. I
wanted to be fucked by his gorgeous cock not fingered in public.  He said
no problem he knew where we could slip into a changing room, which offered
some privacy.

   We sneaked in on the pretense of me trying on a skirt.  We were in the
last cubicle where no one would pass by accidently.  He sat on the chair
facing the curtain and pulled his trousers and pants down to his ankles. 
He insisted that I mounted him also facing the curtain with no clothes on.
To be honest I was so excited he could have insisted on almost anything. 
His big prick fucked me slowly and deeply and I was quickly right on the
edge of cumming.

   "Just imagine there is someone standing in front of us watching us fuck.
I think you would cum like an express train wouldn't you?"

   "You know I would I am so close and I do love an audience."

   I was confident no one would hear us as we had not heard anyone enter
the area.  That was until the curtain pulled open and his girlfriend
stepped forward.

   "You told me she was a complete slut but I did not believe you could
convince her to fuck right here in public."

   He had hold of me so I could not get away.  I don't think I would have
dismounted even if I could have.  I was seconds from a full-blooded orgasm.
She stepped forward again and slapped me across the face.  She seemed to
enjoy this and repeated it three more times.  As these were landing I was
powerless to control a long powerful orgasm flowing through my body.

   "Don't you dare cum inside her, she doesn't deserve it."

   I didn't really understand this comment but he pushed me off his lap
onto all fours.  She closed her legs around my head and neck holding me
still.

   "Now you can come inside her but do so in her bowels."

   I was no anal virgin but was taken back by this.  I was being held
between a woman's legs while her boyfriend was about to enter my bottom. 
My orgasm had left me sexually satisfied and even his entering my bottom
did nothing to change this.  He fucked me firmly but not viciously and I
could sense him building to his much-needed climax.  The grip was now more
around my neck and she had pulled me up underneath her.  As she moved again
my neck was covered in warm fluids.  She was pissing on me.

   He obviously saw what was happening and lasted only a few more strokes
before pushing very deep and squirting inside me.  They were nowhere to be
seen by the time I regained enough composure to look outside the cubicle.
It was probably the only time in my life that the words of Mr.  Spiers rang
true in my head.  It was a defeated me that crept out of the area feeling
very vulnerable as one of them had taken my panties and bra.