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 �>�Exhibitionism Stories 2

   When I first met my husband we were in high school and we got married in
2006.  The first year we dated was strange and even though I knew his
sister and two brothers from school, I had never met his parents and never
been to his house.  I knew from his sister that their house was back near
the woods in a secluded area but wasn't sure where it was, even though it
was only 3 miles from my house.  At times I thought he didn't want them to
know he had a girlfriend.  A few times I found out his parents had a back
yard picnic but I was never invited.  I was in love with him and this hurt
me deeply.  Finally one day I asked him why I was never invited or why he
never took me to his house or introduced me to his parents.  That is when I
found out most of his fathers family were nudists.  He told me he was too
embarrassed to tell me about it.  He said the picnics and cook-outs they
had were for family and friends that were also nudists.  He didn't invite
me because everyone would be naked and he didn't know what my reaction
would be.  To be honest, I was flabergasted and couldn't believe what he
was telling me.  My parents were the complete opposite and overly modest
and I knew right away I couldn't tell them my boyfriends family were
nudists.  No one at school ever mention this to me and he later told me his
parents had instructed him and his siblings not to tell people.  They
didn't want anyone to know and wanted privacy at their home and property. A
few weeks went by and he said his parents wanted to meet me and invited me
to dinner.  He assured me they would be dressed, so for the first time I
went to his house.  His parents were very nice and thier home was
beautiful. They have many acres of property with an in the ground pool and
hot tub.  The back of their property butted up to state game land and deer
and other animals are visible often.  They had just found out that me and
their son had been dating for almost a year at that time.  They assured me
that in no way did they or their family ever intimidate anyone to take
their clothes off or try to influence anyone to become a nudist.  They told
me that most of the time the whole family is naked and that I was welcome
anytime and they would hope I wouldn't be offended by it.  I wasn't sure
how to react and couldn't imagine my boyfriend walking around the house and
property naked.  We did kiss and make out and he had sort of felt me up but
we hadn't had sex at that time and I certainly never saw him naked.  One
Saturday a week or two later he asked if I wanted to go swimming at his
house.  My first thought was that he wanted me to be naked but right away
he told me I could wear my bathing suit.  I was leery at first and when I
asked if his parents or siblings would be nude he just said maybe and
probably.  I don't know now whether I ageed to go because I was curious or
because I actually wanted to see naked people.  When we got there his
mother greeted me in the dining room and she was completely naked and
kissed me on the cheek.  I was the one who was embarrassed and right away
she assured me that it was ok for me to swim in my suit.  When we went to
the yard his father was also naked as was his sister.  I was the one
blushing the whole time and was thankful that his two brothers weren't
home. I changed into my bathing suit and when I went to the pool it was
just him and his sister in the water.  His father had gone in the house and
he was the first grown man I had ever seen naked.  As I got closer to the
pool I also realized my husband (boyfriend at the time) was naked.  I got
into the pool with him and his sister and knew right away neither was
embarrassed by their nudity.  I did enjoy seeing him naked although I
didn't tell him I did.  Over the next few months I would go almost every
Saturday afternoon and was able to see his two brothers naked many times as
well as his sister and parents.  Never once did any of them suggest I take
off my bathing suit except for one time his youngest brother hinted that I
do.  My boyfriend got erections a few times but it was mostly when we were
in the pool together.  His brothers had erections at times but I never saw
his father having one.  I wore dark sunglasses most of the time so they
wouldn't see me stareing at them.  My husband told me in 6 weeks they were
having another cook-out but told me the people who were coming were all
nudists.  His fathers family and a few friends families would be there and
I was invited but didn't have to come to it, since they would all be nude.
Right away I told him I would be too embarrassed to be naked in front of
his family and especially people I didn't know.  We talked about it often
and finally one Saturday when I went to swim at his house I decided to be
naked myself.  I had seen his family and him naked and although I wasn't
well endowed I just decided to do it.  We even dicussed it with his parents
and they both stressed to me that I didn't have to if I would be too
embarrassed.  They were naked the whole time we talked about it and I just
made up my mind I would.  When I came out to the pool area naked I was
absolutely mortified and almost ran back into the house.  It seemed like
everyone was staring at me.  My breasts aren't very big and I have very
little pubic hair and for a moment I just froze.  All the sudden they
didn't seem to be looking at me that much and normal conversation began. 
None of them said anything about me being naked and the only one who kept
looking at me was his one brother.  After an hour or so the embarrassment
faded slightly and I actually enjoyed being nude and liked my husband
looking at me.  When the day of the cook-out came I had already volunteered
to help his mother preparing things.  The first hour or so I was in my
shorts and top and his mother asked me if I was going to be comfortable
enough to be nude in front of all the people who were coming.  I told her I
would be but was really nervous about it.  She suggested if I decided to
stay that I should take off my clothes now and get comfortable with myself
being nude.  I did and for the next few hours helped set things up for the
cook-out.  It felt strange moving around and bending over to fix things
with nothing covering me.  The youngest brother kept looking at me and
getting an erection but always tried to hid it.  My husband noticed one
time and just smacked him on the back of his head and laughed about it.  It
was really strange as people started to arrive.  There was an area on the
side of the house that they automatically walked over to and undressed. 
Then they would walk naked into the pool area where I was introduced to
everyone.  I just couldn't believe it at first and everyone of them seemed
very much at ease.  I found myself trying to cover my vagina and breasts
with my hands at times and was continuley blushing as I was introduced to
people, especially the men and boys.  I gradually felt more at ease by the
time everyone had came and the introductions were over.  I wore the dark
sunglasses most of the afternoon and couldn't stop myself from looking at
all the naked bodies.  The ages ran from infants to a few people in there
sixties.  Every shape and size you could imagine, some skinny, some fat,
large breasts to small breasts, like mine.  Some men and boys with a large
penis and some with an extremely small one.  I wondered if I was the only
one who was stareing at all of them but soon realized I wasn't.  There were
43 people there including my husband and his family.  There were 37 that I
had never meet before and I realized then I enjoyed watching them.  I could
see many of the men or boys at times glaring at different girls, even at
me. After awhile I would try to see if any had an erection.  I was amazed
that they very seldom did although I was able to see a few who did but they
would always sit down or try to hid it.  At times I felt myself aroused and
as I was sitting at the table some of the males would walk up to talk to
me. With the dark glasses on I just hoped they didn't notice as I stared at
their penis.  Some of the people there seemed to flaunt their bodies and
did things to draw attention to themselves.  Both males and females did
this much of the day.  Some of the men and boys would scratch their scrotum
or pull on their penis if they saw me looking at them.  I realized then
that some were not true nudists but more like an exibitionist.  It occurred
to me after awhile that I also liked the boys looking at me even though I
was embarrassed by it.  By early evening I would intentionally walk by a
group of the men and even positioned myself to be more visible to them.  If
the men were close enough I would sit in a chair with my legs spread open
exposing myself and couldn't beleive I was becoming an exibitionist, not a
true nudist.  By 9pm most of them were leaving or had already left.  My
husband and I helped clean up then went in the pool for awhile with his
sister and one of his brothers.  They went into the house a short while
later and my husband and I took a walk near the woods.  He took a blanket
with us and for the first time we had sex.  Now I find I am not only an
exibitionist but also a voyeur.  My husband and I go to all the picnics and
cook-outs even the ones at the other peoples houses.  We are naked most of
the time in our own home and visit his parents often and at the pool
whenever weather permits.  My parents still don't know that my in-laws are
nudists and have no inkling of what I have become.  My husband thinks I am
into nudism but has no idea how I now go out of my way to expose myself. 
When he isn't home I leave windows and cutains open and not only the
mailman but several neighbors have seen me naked at times.  My husbands
parents I believe are truly nudists and think my husband and his sister and
older brother are also.  His younger brother is more like me I think and
enjoys exposing himself and watching the others.  I also think quite a few
of my husbands cousins and some family friends are more exibitionists than
nudists.  Its obvious when a male is aroused but often I can tell some of
the girls are also.  Hopefully they can't tell when I am.  So if someone
admits to being a nudist, chances are they actually are exibitionists or
voyeurs or both.  As embarrassed as I was in the beginning I have
completely changed.  Sometimes if either of my brother-in-laws stop by my
house I greet them and stay naked the whole time, even when my husband is
home.  My parents would die if they found out what I do.   I'd just broken
up with a guy I was with for over a year, because he couldn't keep his dick
in his pants (or in me!).  I'm just out of college 5'9 tall, I weigh 126
lbs., dark brown hair, blue eyes, and I mesure 36D/24/35, and I get plenty
of male looks and propositions, so I don't understand his actions, but
whatever!  I found recently that he'd be attending a series of parties I'd
been invited to, so I thought I'd rub it in his face a bit.  The night of
the parties, I'd decided to dress to kill, and I planned to get laid, and
wanted him toknow it.  I put on a very short black miniskirt, it only came
to about the middle of my thighs, a pair of really sexy 4 heel stiletto
pumps, and I decided to go with a plain white button-front longsleeve
blouse, which I'd tucked in to my skirt, and I finished it with a wide
black leather belt.  I'd decided to go without panties or a bra, and the
dark area around my erect nipples was visible through the thin material of
my blouse, and my full breasts moved slightly as I walked.  It was a trick
getting into my BMW Z4 Roadster, and a trick driving my stick shift in my
stilettos, but I managed just fine.  I was at the first party for a while,
talking to another cute guy, when the ex walked in, so I started getting
amorous, hugging him, etc., and I encouraged him to feel my breasts through
my blouse as the ex watched, then we left to head to the next party, me
driving, him in the other seat, and the ex left when we did, seeing
everything.  At the next party, his hands were all over me, right in front
of the ex, and he came over.  He asked to talk to me alone, so I went with
him, my breasts proudly jiggling as we walked, and believe me, he noticed
that!  he asked why I was dressed so sexy, no bra, etc., so I seized the
moment to remind him he cheated, not me, then I told him I wasn't wearing
panties either, and that I was going to go back, get the cute guy, and go
to my place and F**k his brains out.  We walked out together, and I told
him that as the ex stood there, I said let's go to my place, I wanna F**k
you like you've never had it before, then took his hand and led him to the
door.  We did go to my place, and spent the whole night and most of the
next day in bed, having sex every way we could.  The ex should have been
honest, it could've beenhim.  No loss though, the new guy was better
anyway!   We got married a month ago.  My husband is a fetish pervert.  I
never knew about this until recently.  Too late to regret now.  He is
already my beloved husband as my family likes him a lot.  Lately, he starts
to force me to wear see throughs in public places.  He will buy me only
white or biege sheer blouses, the more transparent, the better for him so
that my bra can be completely seen thru.  No wonder from Day one of my
marriage, I am only allowed to put on bright red colored bra.  He likes red
bras particularly.  And he makes sure I carry red handbag and red color
high heels to match.  In fact, I have to wear everything red, except for my
see-through blouse, which has to be white or biege.  At first, I was
against him.  However, my family, especially my Mum, encourages me to go
along with him, telling me he will soon get tired of it after some time. 
Each time, I go out dressed in such attire, I attract a lot a attention. 
People stare non-stop.  I feel so awkward and dare not look at people in
the eyes.  After a couple of outings, I find the humilation stimulates and
gives me excitment.  I am beginning to enjoy the stares and got so used to
dress like that, that I will feel lost if I don't wear like that.  The all
red is becoming my trade mark now.  After two weeks, my mum prediction
comes true, but I refuse to change in spite of his protest.  He started it,
so I am going to stuck with it all my life.  Because people will question
me if I am not in red  

   Several years ago, I lived on the mid-eastcoast.  Not far from my home
was a section of beach that would permit a person to drive a vehicle for
almost five miles, the length of this beach.  This section of beach seldom
had more than a few beach-goer on it at anytime.  Although this was not a
nude beach, sometimes you would see a nude sunbather or a nude swimmer.  I
would often drive about half of the beach length, dis-robe and spent most
of the day in the nude.  One day while at the beach, a small summer rain
came.  It was just enough to keep people away.  I was enjoying being nude
in the rain and had walked quiet a distant from my vehicle.  When I turned
and started back, I could see someone in the surf and it appeared they were
fishing.  Not having anything to cover with, I was worried I would offend
this person.  As I approached I could see this person was nude also and
this person was a male.  He saw me and gave a small friendly wave.  Once I
was close enough he spoke and said he hoped he was offending anyone.  I let
him know it was all right and it didn't bother me.  For some reason I
decided to stay and watch him fish and to chat with him.  After a hour of
not catching any fish worthy of keeping, he waded ashore and put his
fishing gear away near the brushy dunes from where he came onto the beach.
We sat on a washed up log and struck up a conversation.  I could not keep
from noticing his extreamly handsom body and his unusual long penis.  I
think it must have been every bit of seven or eight inches in its flacid
state.  I also noticed he would often catch himself looking at my breast.
After a few minutes I got the idea that I may be able to excite him enough
without me being too obvious as to what I was doing and give him an
errection.  I really would like to know how long his penis really was.  In
a casual manner while talking, I turned and straddled the log facing him,
giving him a clear view of the entire front of my body.  Within seconds I
noticed him start to shift his position and begin getting errect.  I would
move a bit and turn just a bit and soon he had a full errection.  He
appeared to be embarrassed and kept trying to hid his stiff member.  I
assured him it was no problem and I liked looking at it.  This seemed to
help his embarrassement.  I asked if he would please stand and let me have
a good look.  When he stood, I was amazed at how big he was.  He sported a
penis that when errect would have measured atleast eleven or twelve inches.
I had never been this close to a penis this large.  I asked if I could
touch it and he came closer.  I tried to wrap my hands around it and found
that I could barely do so.  In a bit I could see some pre-cum dripping.  I
asked if I could masterbate him and he agreed.  It didn't take long for him
to cum.  After finishing he asked if he could relieve me and upon agreeing,
he gently inserted his fingers and quickly brought me to orgasam.  I
watched as his penis went back to its flacid state.  We talked and after a
while he said he must go.  We decided that we would meet back at the same
spot the next week.  The next week came and we meet at the beach.  After
that we decided to make it a weekly affair.  Then before we knew it the
summer had gone.  And soon after summer had gone this man with the largest
penis I had ever seen, started to date me and soon we were engaged.  Before
long we were married.  That has been almost ten years ago and my big dick
husband and I still go to the beach and we still go nude.  I enjoy it when
some other female notices my husbands' penis size and does a double take.
Sometimes just for fun, I manage to get him simi- errect and when he walks
with me down the beach the girls really look.



   I became an exhibitionist on a warm summer morning in 1984 while my dad
was stationed in Germany with the army.  A couple of the locals had envited
me and my brother to one of the local beaches but they hadn't told us
before hand that it was clothing optional and we didn't find out until we
got there.

   It was about eight in the morning when we got there and it was still
alittle cool and there weren't alot of people there yet so nobody was
naked.The weather warmed up pretty fast and people started taking their
clothes off around us and for a couple of kids from the US it felt kind of
strange.The next thing I knew the girl that had envited us took off her top
and laid back down.My brother didn't want her to see him starring but I
could see him taking sideways glances at her trying to act like it wasn't
bothering him.

   Pretty soon her brother stood up and said he was going for a swim and
without the least bit of emmbarrassment took off his suit.His sister said
it sounded like a good idea and she took off her bottoms and joined him.

   That left me and my brother sitting there just looking at each other
like acouple of idiots, we didn't know what to do.

   While this was all happening I knew my brother had gotten excited
because I could see the bulge in his swimsuit and I wasn't exactly staying
cool about it either.I felt kind off flushed and I knew my nipples were
were hard and poking at my top.

   What do you think we should do he asked me and I said I wasn't sure but
I didn't think we could stay if we were going to stay dressed it would have
been kind of strange if we had.

   I don't know what he was thinking but I didn't want to leave,I was
enjoying the sights to much.I had never seen a live naked guy before and
now I was surrounded by them and I couldn't believe how different they all
looked.All different sizes and shapes, it was great and I knew I wasn't
going to leave.

   Our friends came back about then and they stood right in front of us as
they dried themselves off.They were just a couple feet away,close enough
that I could actually make out the viens that ran along the shaft of his
dick and the little bump that hid her clit.It was unbelievable.

   There was no way I was going to leave now and there was no way that I
wanted to keep my clothes on.I said a swim looked like a good idea and
stood up and took off my suit.My brother had this look on his face like he
was going to pass out and I thought I was going to have an orgasm right
there as I stood over him and took off my bottoms.

   I felt like my legs were going to buckle under me as I walked to the
water but I made it and the cool water felt good as I took a short
swim.Walking back up the beach toward my brother and friends I knew I'd
never been as excited as I was then,my nipples had never been that hard or
large and my whole body tingled.I stood and dried off as my friends had
done and looked down at my brother sitting there,his eyes were locked on
the dark triangle between my legs and I wished my bush wasn't so full so he
could see more.

   We stayed a couple more hours and I loved every minute of it,I loved
being naked and I loved people looking at me.My brother never did take his
suit off and by the bulge in it I could tell he would have been to
emmbarrassed to even try.

   We stayed in Germany two more years before my dad was transferred back
to the states and I spent as much time as I could on the beaches.In winter
when it was to cold I found out about some indoor pools that had nude swims
every once and awhile and I went to them.I spent alot of time naked around
the house too when dad wasn't there and I always enjoyed the looks I'd get
from my brother.

   After I left home and got my own place I hardly ever wore anything and
loved being naked.I found a nude beach a couple hours away from were I
lived and I'd go there every once and awhile, sometimes alone and sometimes
I'd envite a girlfriend along.I never told them it was a nude beach until
we got there just to see what kind of reaction I'd get.A couple times they
wouldn't even get out of the car but most of the time they'd at least sit
there with me even though they left there suits on.I think they enjoyed
watching the naked guys as much as I did.One girl I took was so excited by
the idea that she had her clothes off before we were even on the beach and
when we left she just covered herself with her towel and rode home naked
except for that towel.When I dropped her off she said she sure hoped her
husband was home because she had never been so horney her whole life.

   When I'm home I keep a light wieght dress handy to cover up with.I have
to admit that there have been a few times that delivery men or pizza
delivery people have gotten to see alittle more than they should have when
a button didn't get buttoned or I had some other malfuntion with the
dress.It always feels exciting when that happens.

   Even though I'm close to fourty now and an aunt to my brothers kids I
still get a kick out of him seeing me naked.I think back to the first time
and remember the look on his face.He doesn't get that look anymore but he
does smile alot when ever I decide to flash him.















   Mr.  B.  and Me Part 2  It -(TM)s me again  -" Andrea F.  I am the
woman that just told you how Mr.  B., a much older man who lives next door
and who I see in church all the time, masturbated for me as I watched him
through his window from my bedroom.  Since it seemed like he really liked
seeing me in my bra and skirt that day  -" I mean, he must have liked it,
since that was the time he masturbated and spurted cum all over his floor
while I watched  -" and since I could see how much he liked looking at
pictures of young schoolgirls exposing their panties on his computer, I
decided to give him a real live version of his naughty pictures.  It was
early evening again and I was in my room with my door locked this time so
no one could walk in on me.  Mr.  B.  was sitting naked in his leather
chair and pretending to read a book.  I knew he could see right into my
room just by looking up over the top of his book, even though he wasn
-(TM)t obvious about it at all.  However, I knew he knew I was there
because my light was on and every once in a while he would stroke his
penis, which was all big and stiff again.  I got on the bed with a magazine
and laid down on my side with my little skirt hiked way up high.  My crotch
was pointed straight at Mr.  B.  when I checked him out and saw that he was
now stroking his penis non-stop, slowly but non-stop.  Then I moved my leg
to give him a full view of the little white panties covering my pussy.  I
don -(TM)t know who was getting turned on more, him or me.  I could feel
myself getting all wet again from my vagina, and I could see Mr.  B. 
stroking away on his big stiff penis.  I kept changing positions but made
sure that he could always see the crotch of my panties whatever position I
was in.  I kept thinking about what was going through his mind as he sat
there jacking off and watching me.  I imagined that he was thinking about
having sex with me, and when I did that I started thinking about what it
would feel like to have Mr.  B. -(TM)s big penis sliding into me for the
first time.  I had never had a penis in my vagina before, though I had let
one boy feel me down there through my panties one time last year.  But that
wouldn -(TM)t be anything like having Mr.  B. -(TM)s penis in me.  I was
getting so hot thinking about that that I positioned myself lying flat on
the bed except for a pillow under my head (so I could keep watching Mr. 
B.) with my legs stretched out in his direction.  With my left hand, I was
holding my skirt up on my abdomen so Mr.  B.  could see everything I was
doing.  I spread my legs to give him a better look and then I touched my
clitoris.  Oh, it felt so good!  I had never felt anything like that before
in my life!  Even though I was lying down, I got kind of all dizzy or
something and felt a sensation go way through my whole body that left me
actually trembling and almost shivering and a little bit out of breath. 
Then it occurred to me that I had just had an orgasm!  Right in front of
Mr. B.!  When I calmed down a little bit, I started massaging my clitoris
with my finger, hoping for another one.  When I looked up at Mr.  B. 
through his window, I could see he was watching me like a hawk or
something, just standing there in his room and jacking off a lot faster
now. Then I closed my eyes and imagined Mr.  B.  not just inside me but
slowly sliding his hard-on back and forth inside my wet little pussy as I
kept lifting my hips up to him as he pushed himself all the way in, and
then back again, and then all the way in again.  And then it happened
again!  -" the same feeling, trembling and shivering all through my body,
and a little bit out of breath!  Another orgasm!  When I opened my eyes, I
cupped my pussy with my hand and felt my soaking wet panties on the palm of
my hand and my fingers.  I looked up to see Mr.  B.  just as he started
spurting his cum into the air and all over his floor again.  Wow, Mr.  B.
and I had cummed (is that a word?  I don -(TM)t know, but I know I can
-(TM)t ask my English teacher, that -(TM)s for sure!) at almost the same
time.  Just then my little sister, Alexa, knocked on my door and asked if
she could come in.  I quickly pulled my skirt down and closed my window
shade before I opened the door.  I figured Mr.  B.  was done for now anyway
and needed to clean up the cum puddle he had made on the floor.   -�You
look all funny, -� Alexa said as I opened the door and let her in.   -�Are
you okay?  What have you been doing in here? -�  -�Just changing clothes,
-� I told her.  The fact was I did have to change clothes, including my
sopping wet little white panties, thanks to Mr.  B.!  My sister kept
talking to me but I was a little distracted thinking about what I wanted to
do with Mr.  B.  next time.  It made me a little nervous to think about it,
but I knew I was going to do it anyway.  I was going to raise the bar, as
they say.  If I -(TM)m not already boring you to death with all this talk
about Mr.  B.  and me and our experience, I -(TM)ll tell you all about what
happened next in my next entry.  Hope to see you then! Mr.  B.  and Me Part
3  It -(TM)s me again  -" Andrea F.  my bedroom is upstairs and just
across the driveway from the room where Mr.  B.  has his computer, and we
can see each other so clearly it -(TM)s like we -(TM)re in the very same
room.  Like I told you last time, I had decided I was going to raise the
bar a bit in this ongoing experience that Mr.  B.  and I were having.  I
had seen Mr.  B.  masturbate and he had seen me masturbate, but while I had
seen Mr.  B.  naked lots of times, the most he had seen of me was the day I
took my blouse off for him and he could see me in my bra and skirt.  Now it
was my turn to take our relationship to the next level.  I decided that I
would take all my clothes off for him so he could see me completely naked
too.  As we usually  -�met, -� I went up to my room after dinner and closed
and locked my door so no one could see what I was doing.  Then I raised the
shade on my window all the way up and turned on my light.  Mr.  B. -(TM)s
light was on, too, though I didn -(TM)t see him yet in his room.  I sat on
the bed and waited for him and started to touch my pussy under my
schoolgirl uniform skirt.  After a few minutes I saw him come into the
room. He still had his boxer shorts on, but after he could see (with a very
subtle glance  -" we still hadn -(TM)t looked each other in the eye or
anything) that I was waiting for him, he slid the boxers down to his ankles
and stepped out of them.  He was completely naked again.  Though he didn
-(TM)t have a full hard-on yet, it was about halfway there.  I like how
that looks too.  Anyway, he took his penis in his hand and sat down on his
favorite leather chair.  At least I think it was his favorite, since it was
the one he always sat in to look into my room and watch me.  As he usually
did, he picked up a book and pretended to be reading it as he checked me
out.  So, it looked like he was ready, and if he was ready, I was ready,
although I was so nervous about what I was about to do that my legs almost
couldn -(TM)t hold me when I sat up from my bed.  I started my  -�show -�
by going to the closet and taking out a hanger for the clothes I was
wearing.  Next, I looked in my drawer, not that I actually wanted anything
in it, but just to act as normal as I could for Mr.  B. -(TM)s benefit. 
Then I started undressing as Mr.  B.  watched me.  I slowly unbuttoned my
blouse all the way down to the bottom so Mr.  B.  could see just the front
of my bra.  I was trying to imagine what was going through his mind, like
maybe he was getting really excited now because he could see my bra again
but hoping that I would show him more this time.  Next, I slowly unbuttoned
my cuff buttons and then took my blouse all the way off and put it on my
desk chair.  Mr.  B.  was now seeing me the way I was the day I watched him
shoot his cum load all over the floor.  Okay, Mr.  B., I thought, what are
you thinking you might see next?  Do you think you -(TM)re actually going
to see my little titties, or do you think my skirt is the next thing to
come off?  I decided it would be the skirt.  I checked Mr.  B.  out as he
watched me from his chair.  He had put the book he was pretending to read
on the floor and was stroking his big, stiff cock (I love that word! 
Cock!) with long steady strokes as he made no effort at all to conceal the
fact that that he was watching everything I was doing.  Then he saw me
unbutton my little skirt, step out of it, and toss it over my blouse on the
chair.  There I was for Mr.  B.  to see in my bra, my panties, and my knee
socks.  I spent the next few minutes walking back and forth in my room
where he could see me pretending to do stuff, but that was only to give him
a good show and not rush to the end of it too quickly.  One of the things I
did was to make sure I bent over from the waist in the window so he could
see me from behind.  I wanted to give him the best show I could.  So after
a while, then, I figured it was time to take off my bra.  I stood right in
the window to do that, and as I unhooked it and slid it off I checked out
Mr.  B.  real closely to see what his reaction would be to seeing my
breasts.  Like I said before, my breasts are kind of small, but they
-(TM)re real firm and don -(TM)t droop down or anything.  But I didn -(TM)t
want Mr.  B.  to be disappointed in me for having kind of little titties,
so when I tossed my bra aside I stood there for a while kind of massaging
them and then teasing my pink little nipples until they stiffened up.  Mr.
B.  was now jacking off standing in front of his chair and watching every
move I made.  I loved it!  It was so cool to be like center stage for a man
who really seemed to appreciate me.  Then I spent some more time moving
around the room while he watched.  I could only imagine that he hoped my
panties were coming off too.  I mean, I knew they were, but he didn -(TM)t.
So I thought I would tease him a little bit about that and played with the
waistband like I was about to take them off but not quite doing it.  After
about five minutes, though, I stood right in my window and hooked my thumbs
in the waistband of my panties again, and then started to really pull them
down.  At first, the crotch kind of stayed between my thighs as I pulled
them down, and then  -" sproing!  - they snapped down exposing my hairless
little pussy.  When I looked up at Mr.  B., he had moved closer to the
window and his cock was way high up and bigger than ever!  As his hand
moved up and down the shaft of it, I could even see that the head of it was
like all purple.  He was having a ball!  Then I pulled my panties all the
way down and off, stood there a minute gently rubbing my pussy, and then
walked out of his view.  I took a deep breath because I was so nervous I
think I actually stopped breathing for a minute.  I looked at myself in the
mirror and thought about what I would do next.  Then I knew.  Mr.  B.  was
going to like this, I was pretty sure.  I walked around in the room a
little more for Mr.  B.  to see and then I climbed up on my bed with my
back to him on my hands and knees and just stayed there for a few minutes.
I was sure Mr.  B.  could see not only my hairless pussy, but my pink
little butthole, too!  I -(TM)m telling you, I couldn -(TM)t believe I was
doing this, but it gave me such a thrill that I was loving every minute of
it!  Like for real!  Finally, I lay down on the bed on my back with my
pillow under my head so I could watch Mr.  B.  as he watched me and started
masturbating myself.  I was so turned on that I came right away and felt my
juices running down into the crack of my butt.  I was sure I was making a
wet mess on the bedspread but I couldn -(TM)t have cared less.  When I
checked out Mr.  B.  again he was standing right up near the window jacking
off like crazy!  But since he hadn -(TM)t cummed yet himself, I decided to
give him a new view.  I got up on my knees and leaned way back with my
crotch all forward and my wet little hair- free pussy on full display. 
Then I started massaging my clitoris again and then I had another orgasm
that actually shook my whole body.  When I looked up, I saw Mr.  B.  start
to spurt his cum all over the window, and I could see it running down the
glass as he kept pumping his cock until he had run out of cum, I guess. 
All of a sudden Alexa, my little sister, was at my door and asking me to
let her in.  I hated to end this with Mr.  B.  so abruptly, but I had to
go. Besides, he had apparently finished and was turning to leave the room,
so I told Alexa that I would be right there.  I quickly put on my robe,
drew my shade, picked up some of my clothes, and opened the door.   -�What
in the heck are you doing in here? -� she said.   -�Just changing clothes,
-� I told her.   -�Why?  What -(TM)s it to you anyway? -�  -�You -(TM)re
always just changing clothes.  I think you -(TM)re doing something naughty
in here, -� she teased.   -�What were you doing, pretending you were with
one of your boyfriends or something? -�  -�You are so full of it, -� I said
to her.   -�I wasn -(TM)t even thinking about a boy. -� And, in fact, I
wasn -(TM)t.  As you and I both know, I was thinking all about Mr.  B.   -"
completely!  When I went to bed that night, I wondered what was going to
happen next with Mr.  B.  and me.  I found out about three days later.  And
I -(TM)ll tell you all about that next time! Mr.  B.  and Me Part 4  It
-(TM)s me again  -" Andrea F.!  You may remember me from my last few
entries.  I -(TM)m the young woman who has been masturbating naked through
facing windows for Mr.  B., my much older next door neighbor, while he
masturbates for me.  As I -(TM)ve explained in my previous entries, we had
become more and more bold about this distance masturbation we were doing
until I finally took all my clothes off for him as I related in my last
entry.  It was the least I could do, I guess, since this whole thing
started with Mr.  B.  exposing himself completely naked to me!  Anyway, it
had been several days since I last saw Mr.  B.  I had been in my room
looking for him every evening since the last time, but he must have been
busy or something because the light in his room had never come on.  Then,
the next evening, I was in my room as usual with my light on and shade up,
sitting on the bed with some books like I was working on some of my class
assignments, and checking out Mr.  B. -(TM)s window to see if he would show
up.  And sure enough on came the light in his room and there he was.  He
was dressed this time, sort of, in a jersey of some kind that just covered
his penis and he was holding what looked like several pieces of
construction paper or something.  Then he surprised me by coming to the
window (we had never actually acknowledged each other -(TM)s presence
before) and holding up each of the pieces of paper in order.  There was
writing on them.  The first one said  -�CAN -� and the rest of them
finished his question  -"  -�YOU, -�  -�COME, -�  -�HERE? -� All of a
sudden my heart started beating like crazy.  I was so excited I couldn
-(TM)t even think straight.  But the question was, should I do what he
asked?  When he saw me hesitating to answer, he wrote something on another
piece of paper and held it up  -"  -�PLEASE? -� After thinking about it for
a minute or two, I decided to go.  I wasn -(TM)t exactly sure what to
expect, but something deep inside me just couldn -(TM)t resist.  No one was
home at my house, so I turned out my light, drew my shade, took a deep
breath, and then left by my back door and walked over to Mr.  B. -(TM)s
back door.  No one saw me as well as I could tell.  Mr.  B.  met me at the
door in his jersey and invited me in.  After he explained how much he was
enjoying exposing himself to me and me to him, he asked me for what he
called  -�a really special favor. -� He wanted me to pose for him so he
could see my panties up my skirt but pretend that he wasn -(TM)t there.  I
was really embarrassed by this, I -(TM)m not sure why, maybe because it was
in person or something, but I finally worked up the courage to agree and
started letting him see up my skirt as I got myself into several different
positions.  After a minute or so, he asked if he could take off his jersey
and jack off while he watched me.  I couldn -(TM)t even talk I was so
overwhelmed by all this, so I just nodded yes.  His cock was already all
stiff when he got naked (I think I could even see it throbbing!) and
started stroking himself.  I kept posing, and as I moved around I could
feel that the crotch of my panties was wet from my lubricating vagina.  I
couldn -(TM)t stop looking at his cock as he jacked off, and he couldn
-(TM)t take his eyes off my panties.  After about five more minutes of
this, he asked me if I would take my clothes off.  I asked him if he meant
all of them, and he said as many as I was comfortable with, but he would
love to see me completely naked, except he -(TM)d like me to keep my
knee-socks on.  Again I could hardly think straight I was so excited, but I
finally got my courage up and took off my blouse and skirt.  When I touched
my pussy through my wet panties, Mr.  B.  kind of moaned or something and
told me what a good job I was doing.  Should I keep going, I wondered?  The
truth was I couldn -(TM)t stop.  I slipped off my bra (my nipples were as
stiff as, like, pencil erasers!), stood up right in front of him, and then
slid my panties slowly down my hips and thighs to my ankles and then
finally stepped out of them.  There I was, completely naked for him except
for my knee-socks.  He sat back into the nearest chair and just stared at
my bare titties and my little pussy as his cock seemed to grow even bigger
as he kept masturbating.  Then, and I still can -(TM)t believe what came
next, I went over to him and knelt in front of him as I put my hand around
his penis and started stroking it for him.  Why did I do that?  I don
-(TM)t know!  I just couldn -(TM)t resist touching his stiff penis.  He lay
back in the chair and watched me jack him off for several more minutes. 
And then I did something else I still can -(TM)t believe.  I put the head
of his penis in my mouth and started sucking it while I kept stroking him!
He moaned my name and told me he was going to cum if I kept doing that, and
that he just wanted me to know before it happened.  I sucked harder and
started to stroke him faster.  It was okay with me if he cummed in my
mouth, but I also wanted to see him cum, so I stopped sucking him after a
bit and told him to go ahead and cum so I could watch.  Not twenty seconds
later, with his cock just inches from my face, he did cum, and ended up
spurting his hot semen all over my face.  When he finished, I had his cum
all over my face and my hands (I even put some of it in my mouth because I
wanted to see how it tasted!   -" which was great!), so he gave me a tissue
to wipe some of it away.  I was expecting his penis to go soft then, but it
only went about half soft and then started to swell again as he looked at
me sitting on the floor with my legs apart.  He could see all of my
hairless little pussy, clitoris, the opening to my vagina, and everything.
Then he asked me to kneel down on the floor with my butt up in the air so
he could see both my pussy and my butthole.  I smiled at him but then did
what he asked.  Then he put his finger on the lips of my vagina and asked
if he could put his finger inside me.  I said okay and then felt his finger
go into me very slowly but as deeply as he could get it.  Then he started
tickling my clitoris with another finger and asked if I liked how that
felt. I told him it felt wonderful, and in the next instant it was my turn
to cum  -" which I did big time!   -" and left his whole hand wet from my
pussy juice.  When I recovered, he asked if he could touch my butthole with
his finger!  I had never thought of that before, and I wasn -(TM)t sure I
should do it, but then I told him he could because I figured why not since
Mr.  B.  was quite a bit older than me and probably knew more about these
things than I did.  I felt his wet finger exploring all around the tight
little pucker of my anus, stopping now and then to touch me right on my
butthole itself.  It gave me a little chill or something when he touched me
there and it turned me on like crazy!  Then he asked me to lay down so he
could rub his cock back and forth between my butt cheeks, if I didn -(TM)t
mind him doing that.  I answered by lying down as he asked and then felt
his big stiff cock go between my cheeks as he started to stroke back and
forth.  I could feel the head of his penis and the shaft both rubbing
against my butthole, and then I surprised myself by cumming again!  He kept
sroking himself back and forth between my cheeks the whole time, and about
the moment I regained my composure Mr.  B.  rolled me over with my ankles
on his shoulders so my butthole and pussy were in full view, started
jacking himself off like crazy, and then shot another huge load of cum all
over my pussy and my butthole!  I reached down to stroke his penis for him
for the last of the cum running out of his cum hole, and then rubbed all
the cum he had just shot on me all over my pussy and butthole with my hand!
We lay down on the floor together, both kind of catching our breath.  Then
Mr.  B.  said he saw a light come on in my house, and did that mean that I
had to get back there.  I got up to go but told Mr.  B.  as I hurried to
get my clothes back on that I wanted to come back again as soon as I could
and when would that be.  We agreed on two days later and I went home but
approached the house as if I had gone for a walk, not just strolled over
from Mr.  B. -(TM)s house.  Alexa, my little sister, was the one who had
come home after her track meet and she asked me where I had been.  When I
told her I had gone for a walk, she said she thought something fishy was
going on and I told her she was crazy.  She said to me,  -�I think you were
doing something naughty again. -� As I stood there with my skirt covering
the thoroughly wet crotch of my little white panties, I told her she was
full of it and went up to my room.  But she was right, of course, I had
been very naughty, but I wasn -(TM)t about to tell her what I had just done
with Mr.  B.  Next time, though, I -(TM)ll tell you what happened at Mr. 
B. -(TM)s the next time I went to his house!  And wouldn -(TM)t Alexa love
to know everything about that, too?!  Well, I thought, maybe I -(TM)ll tell
her all about it one day, but just not right now.









   During my high school years I would occassionally expose myself whenever
the oppurtunity arose.  Seldom did I have the chance to do it and still
don't quite understand why I have the compulsion to do this.  The thought
of a male seeing me nude always excited me for as long as I can remember.
When one of them has seen me nude, I am instantly aroused by it.  For me it
was difficult to find the right time or place to totally expose my body. 
Over those years I was only sucessful 10 or 12 times.  Every time I was
embarrassed by it but the arousal was so stong I wanted to do it more.  I
got married to Dave when I was twenty, Dave being 14 years older than I. 
We don't have any children yet and I'm not sure if Dave really wants us to.
Our sex life is good but Dave is also very religious and somewhat a prude.
We are very active with our church and our home is constantly used for
events and gatherings.  We have a large home on 17 acres of ground, our own
tennis courts, swimming pool and a make-shift softball field.  Once or
twice a month families and church members swarm to our home.  Dave and I
both enjoy the company and everyone chips in with food and beverages.  The
house had five bedrooms, so my husband built a dressing room with a shower
and toilet for the women on the ground floor and renovated a 1st floor
bedroom for the men.  It had been a long time since I was able to expose
myself and after these renovations were finished everyone had full access
to our house.  People were constantly in and out of the dressing rooms or
baththroom.  The kitchen was crowded at times when food was prepared.  The
bedroom Dave converted for the men was on an angle but had a clear view
into our master bathroom.  I could never wear a bikini or even a two peice
bathing suit since Dave wouldn't approve.  Other women and girls did but he
insisted I be more modest.  For the last two years I don't know how many of
the males have seen me naked.  When I see one of them going to change or to
the bathroom I go right to the master bath and remove my bathing suit.  I
stay naked until they come out knowing full well they have to see me as
they walk to the stairs.  The amazing thing is it still causes
embarrassment but the arousing effects are much stronger and I continue to
do it as much as possible.  I try not to look at them as they pass by
hoping they will pause or slow down.  When I am sure they know I saw them
looking at me I go into a humiliation mode and cover myself right away.  I
always apoligize as sheepesly as possible telling them I didn't know anyone
was up here.  Thats when I always say the same thing to them, please,
please don't mention this to Dave or anyone.  It's always the same line but
so far it seems to have worked.  Dave has no idea how many of them have
seen his wife naked.  A group of boys from the community college use our
softball field once or twice a week during their season.  Dave is always at
work til at least 5;30 or 6pm and they are usually here from 3 o'clock on.
Sometimes they are still here when Dave gets home and he joins in with
them. I always go out and take them ice tea or lemonade and tell them they
are welcome to use the mens room on the 1st floor.  Sometimes it doesn't
work but many times some of them come to go to the bathroom.  Seven of them
have seen me naked so far and since they all know Dave I always use the
same line about not telling him.  I stand at the window watching them and
hopeing one will come in.  I do masturbate often but have never let any
of them see me.  I would like to have them see me masturbating but that
would be to risky and much to obvious.  I shaved my pubic hair last year
fearing what Daves reaction would be, but to my supprise he liked it.  I
think I did it to be more naked, if that sounds logical.  It makes me feel
more vulnerable and I've become quite an actress when it comes to behaving
like I was caught in an innocent situation.  I have even acquired an
ability to cry and yelp as though I was humiliated by them and go as far as
to blame them sometimes.  Making them feel guilty for invading my privacy
makes me more comfortable, reassuring myself they wouldn't dare tell Dave
about it.  I'm very good at acting embarrassed and the fact is I really am,
but also extrmely aroused.  Seeing them later outside, in town or even at
church I sometimes whisper an appoligy to them.  Some of them have even
apoligized to me.  I recognize each and every oone of them that have seen
me naked.  Just seeing them and talking to them even if its weeks after I
exposed myself arouses me, knowing they saw me naked.  I have noticed that
some of them are embarrased themselves when I talk to them.  Often I just
say lets pretend that never happened.  Right now I am having the time of my
life and can't wait for softball season to start.







   I am an educated professional woman in my early 30s, and have been
visiting nude beaches since my mid-20s.  I love the freedom of being nude
and I also enjoy being watched.  I masturbate frequently, both alone and in
public.  Even while masturbating at home, I will make sure that my moans
can be heard by neighbors.

   I was fairly promisuous in my teens and 20s, and enjoyed all of my many
sexual experiences.  If it weren't for the fear of STDs, I would still be
having sex with as many people and as frequently as possible.  I crave sex
and sexual attention.  While masturbating, I think about all of my
experiences with men and women and get off on how many men have had their
penises in me and think about the wetness of the women I have sucked and
rubbed my clit on.  I fantasize about giving my pussy to as many people as
possible.

   On my way to visit a nude beach, I usually rub on my clit in the car,
getting my pussy nice and wet before even getting there.  Once I get
comfortable on the beach, I usually lay on my back with my legs slightly
spread open.  Even though it's forbidden, I have caught men masturbating
while watching my wet pussy.  I am also a voyeur...and will put on
sunglasses and watch all the glorious bodies passing.

   I once was approached by a strong black man wearing only a towel while I
was on my way home, headed toward the parking lot.  He had been watching me
on the beach, and walked with me toward my car.  There was a wooded path on
the way to the parking lot, and he pulled his penis out of his towel to
show me how hard watching me got him.  He asked me to suck it, and I wanted
to...but I was afraid of being caught.  He walked me to my car, I sat in
the driver's seat and he was just outside my car, rubbing on his rock hard
penis...right in the middle of the parking lot.  He asked me to open my
legs and show him my pussy.  I did...  that memory always makes me cum
because I love watching and being watched. 

   I used to drive around with my top down, playing with my nipples and
hoping that someone in another car would see me.  I also walked around in
the mall with a white shirt and no bra on, my pussy getting wet every time
I saw anyone's eyes shift over to my hard nipples.

   I am about to play with my pussy now, and scream out my neighbor's name
while I do it.  I hope he hears me and knocks on my door to watch me in
person.  

   I live in Florida in a neighborhood of one story pre-fab houses.  My
husband and I devoriced almost two years ago and I kept the house.  Their
are few fences seperating the yards and my husband and I were friendly with
Ned who lives directly behind my house.  His wife died four years ago and I
think he is 66 or 67 and a very nice man, or so I thought.  I have no kids,
thankfully, but struggle to make ends meet and work until 7 or 8pm
weekdays. Our yards are small with no fence and the back of his house is
only about 50 feet from the back of mine.  My x-husband had put a large
refrigerator on our patio years ago where we kept beer, wine, soda etc.  My
husband let Ned keep his beer in it also for conveience.  To the far left
of the fridge is my bathroom window and to the right my bedroom window.  I
never left the window or shades completely open but they were partcially
open most of the time.  The first time I realized Ned was a peeping tom was
over a year ago.  He pretty much knew my working hours and I'm not sure how
long he had been peeping in at me when I got home.  I got out of the shower
one night and saw something move outside the window.  I didn't actually see
him but was suspicious.  I put on my robe and when I went to the back door
he was getting a beer out of the fridge.  I just said oh its you Ned and
just by the tone of his voice and nerviousness I knew he was at my bathroom
window looking in at me.  He said something like he was sorry and didn't
mean to scare me then walked away.  I think I was upset at first but soon
was amused by it since he is old enough to be my grandfather.  A few days
later when I saw him, he again apoligized for scaring me and asked if I
didn't want him to keep his beer in the fridge anymore.  I told him I
didn't mind him keeping his beer there and thought maybe I was mistaken
about him being a peeping tom.  Well I wasn't and a few nights later I knew
he was on the patio as soon as I went in the bathroom to shower.  I
purposely went into my darkened bedroom and looked out of the window and
sure enough Ned was at the bathroom window with a beer in his hand wearing
dark clothes.  I thought about it for a few minutes and for the first time
in my life became an exibitionist.  I had never done anything like it
before and was actually nervous about it but gave him a good show.  I
showered and dried off knowing he was watching me and was suprised to find
it aroused me strongly.  From then on I always made sure the windows both
in my bathroom and bedroom were open an inch or so.  My sex life had been
rock bottom since my devorce and masturbation was my only outlet since. 
Each night now I look outside first hopeing Ned is there and he usually is
two or three nights a week.  I have found my self taking longer showers
since that first night and know he has seen me masturbating many times in
my bedroom and a few times in the shower.  I only shave my pubic hair now
when I am sure he is outside watching me.  I feel like a deviate but the
excitement I get from it is overwhelming.  Six months ago I started dating
a guy who works in my building.  We have had sex many times in my bedroom
and I was almost sure Ned had watched us once or twice.  One weekend Ned
came over to my patio and I grilled him a burger and we sat and talked for
a couple hours.  Out of the blue he mentioned my boyfriend.  He had never
met him and then I knew for sure he had watched us.  I asked him how he
knew I was dating and he stuttered telling me he saw him out front a couple
times when he was driving by.  I didn't ask anymore about it and Ned was
actually blushing when he gave me the explanation.  It not only arouses me
when I know he watches me shower or masturbate but little did I realize
before how much it excites me when I know he is watching me have sex with
my boyfriend.  I won't tell my boyfriend about it since I don't know how he
would react knowing another man was watching us.  It has even made me more
aggressive in my lovemaking when I'm sure Ned is looking in.  Most of the
time now I'll look out one of the windows to make sure Ned is outside.  I
have gotten to the point now where I mention to Ned that my boyfriend is
coming over on a cerain night.  So far every time I have told him, he has
been there.  I talk to Ned very often and it excites me just knowing he has
seen me naked so many times.  He always acts as though he is an older man
with no interest in my body but I know different.  He is very nice to me
and always cuts my grass and has even done minor repairs to my house.  I
really do like him and have encouraged him to use the fridge whenever he
wants to.  My sex life has gone from bad to great and Ned doen't know he
has helped with it.  I had never done anything like this before but had I
known what a turn on it could be I would have started doing it sooner.  I
think back sometimes and wonder how long Ned has been looking in my windows
at night, under the premise of getting a beer out of the fridge.  I think
its probable now that he has been doing it for years without my knowledge
and has probably seen me shower in the past but also seen me and my
x-husband having sex without our knowledge.  Ned is a very light skinned
guy and I enjoy talking to him and when I mention certain things he openly
blushes.  The best part is that he is the peeping tom and I'm 99% sure he
doesn't suspect I know he watches me all the time.  He is very quiet when
he gets to my patio and he always wears dark or black pants and shirt at
night.  Sometimes I have fun just watching him from my bedroom window as he
intermitently glances into my bathroom, where I have left the lights on, to
see if I am in the shower yet.  I try not to let him wait to long but enjoy
witnessing his anticipation.  I wonder if he masturbates while watching me
and hope I excite him as much as his presence arouses me.   Andrea F. 
Goes Shopping  Hi!  It -(TM)s me again  -" Andrea F., the young woman who
has been telling you all about my exhibitionist adventures with my next
door neighbor, Mr.  B.  But this entry is a little different because this
time it -(TM)s all about me!  When I realized in my experience with Mr.  B.
how much it turned me on to expose myself to a man, I decided to go have a
little adventure all on my own.  So last Saturday morning I put on the
shortest summer dress I own (about an inch or two above mid thigh) with my
whitest little bikini panties and no bra (I don -(TM)t really need one) and
headed for one of those great big stores where they sell all kinds of home
and garden supplies, determined to expose myself to as many men there as I
could without getting busted.  I figured it would be fun for me and fun for
the guys who would probably go home and jack off thinking about what I had
let them see.  It was warm and very windy on Saturday so I got into my
exhibitionist gear before I even got into the store.  As I was approaching
this middle-aged guy who was walking back to his car from the store, a gust
of wind blew my skirt all the way up, giving this guy a full look at my
panties and several inches of my abdomen above the waistband.  Where in the
past I would have pulled my dress down as soon as I could, this time I just
let the wind hold it up there as long as it could.  As I watched this guy
stare at my little panties, I felt this sexual thrill surge deep in my
belly and all the way down into my pussy.  The wind must have held my dress
up for at least ten seconds, and when it finally came down and we passed
each other I smiled at the guy as I walked on thinking about the hard-on
this was probably giving him.  When another gust blew up the back of my
dress, I turned my head to look at him as I  -�modestly -� pulled it down
into place and sure enough he had stopped to look at me and had seen my
little panty-covered butt as well.  When I got in the store, I picked up a
small item to carry around like I was going to buy it and looked around for
the best opportunity to expose myself again.  I finally saw this older guy
(in his 60 -(TM)s probably) kneeling down in an otherwise empty aisle to
look at some merchandise and then knelt down myself about fifteen feet away
and took an item off the shelf.  He noticed me right away and kept looking
my way as much as he could without being too obvious, but I knew he was
waiting for me to show him much more than the leg he was seeing so far. 
After a minute or so, with my dress at the top of my thigh, I let me legs
come apart exposing my entire crotch for him to see.  It -(TM)s like his
eyes were glued to my panties as he dropped almost any pretense that he
wasn -(TM)t looking at me.  As I pretended to read the label of the item I
was holding, I reached down between my legs as if to scratch an itch on the
inside of my thigh that just happened to be about a centimeter from my
pussy!  I gave him another few minutes to completely check me out as I
shifted my kneel from one leg to another and kept going back to scratch
that pesky itch (!) before I spread my legs way far apart so he could see
as much as of me possible with my panties on and finally stood up.  I
looked at him as he was still staring almost dumbfounded at me and gave him
a big smile as I said hi to him and walked past him.  He had on some of
those thin nylon shorts and I could see his hard-on pushing out the front
of them.  And not only that, I could feel the crotch of my panties wet with
the juices from my vagina pressing against my pussy.  This is exactly what
I hoped would happen!  It had worked out perfectly!  It took me quite a
while to find my next  -�partner -�, but when I did it turned out to be a
guy maybe in his thirties or so with his wife.  They were both looking at
an item they were trying to decide whether to buy and the wife had her back
to me as the guy was facing in my direction.  Using a variation of the
kneeling trick I had used on the older guy, I gave this guy a w-a-y wide
open look at the crotch of my panties for about three or four minutes
straight as he noticed me over his wife -(TM)s shoulder.  I even touched my
pussy for him!  I got the biggest kick out of the fact that he had to
pretend to keep talking with her as I was exposing myself to him!  Finally
I could see her begin to turn in my direction  -" maybe she noticed that
her husband wasn -(TM)t really paying any attention to her as he looked up
between my legs!   -" so I swiveled away and stood up and left the aisle.
That ended a little more abruptly than I wanted it to because I wanted to
say something to this guy too after I let him see me, but that just wasn
-(TM)t to be I guess.  I decided I should probably get back home so I left
the store after that and walked back to my car.  It was still real windy
and the wind lifted my dress up above my now wet panties several times on
my way.  I noticed a couple of younger guys checking me out when that
happened, which was a nice way to end this little adventure of mine.  I
decided this was so much fun I would do it again as soon as I could.  I
-(TM)ll let you know how that goes when I send in my next entry.  In the
meantime, here -(TM)s hoping all you guys out there get to look up some
young girl -(TM)s skirt and see her panties real soon  -" maybe even mine!
 

   A few weeks ago, we had friends and family over for a casual backyard
cookout.  Being warm weather, everyone was comfortable clothing suited for
the day.  I was wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts and a tee- shirt. 
My husband had invited his younger brother, Ted, who has never been married
or as far as I know has ever had a girl friend.  He is a person that is
easly embarrassed by actions or words.  I was sitting on the patio talking
to Ted about his new job when my husband called me away to help prepare
some chip and dip.  When I returned to the patio and to resume our
conversation, I relocated my chair to be in a place that offered a bit more
shade which was almost in front of Ted.  As I was talking to Ted, I noticed
he began to get a bit nervious and was often looking away.  Finally he got
up and went inside to get a soda.  That is when I realized that the way I
was sitting he was able to see up my shorts.  When he returned, I excused
myself and went inside.  I went to the bathroom and removed my panties and
put my shorts back on.  Upon returning to the patio I again set in the same
place only this time I would open my legs a bit.  I knew Ted could see
directly up my shorts.  He began to turn red and when he spoke he would
sometimes stammer his words.  I knew I was getting to him.  I kept this up
until it was time for everyone to eat.  Later on in that day, Ted came to
me just before he was getting ready to leave, and in a very sincere and
polite way, he made mention that he was able to see up my shorts.  He also
told me that he enjoyed it and hoped that he was not out of line.  I hugged
his neck and told him that everything was fine.  I think that is when he
got out of his state of embassassment.  He gave me a big smile and said to
make sure to invite him the next time we had a cookout.  



   Extreme exposure 

   For as long as I can remember I've been an exibitionist even before I
knew what it meant.  I was constantly scolded by my parents for my lack of
modesty.  Over the years I was able to have not only family and friends see
me naked but also neighbors and playmates.  I was punished many times but
always had the compulsion to do so.  My cousin Pete was the only one I
could trust and the two of us would expose ourselves to each other but
never did any sex acts and never even maturbated each other.  We did
maturbate in front of each other many times but that was the extent of it.
I live in southern Mississippi and Pete moved to Baton Rouge Lousisana a
year and a half ago.  As we got older we no longer got naked in front of
each other but were and still are very close.  As soon as he moved I would
get on Rt.  61 every other Saturday and drive down to see him.  I would
only stay over that night and go home the next day and we never exposed
ourselves or masturbated together.  After the first few months he brought
up the subject of how we used to be naked together and maturbate.  I told
him I was still willing to do that, but he was not.  I believe that was the
first time I ever admitted that it aroused me intensely when a guy could
see me naked.  Evidentley Pete no longer had the desire to do those things.
We talked about it for hours and I explained that I couldn't help the way I
felt about it and how difficult it was to fullfill my desires and the lack
of oppurtunities to expose myself.  We never had sexual feelings towards
each other even though we did these things together for a long time.  That
night Pete told me he would watch me if I liked but wouldn't participate. I
undressed in front of him and masturbated as he watched and climaxed
several times just by the fact that he was watching me.  At least he
understood and excepted the fact that I really was a blatant exibitionist.
He admitted he did enjoy watching me but didn't want to do it himself but
would rather watch.  The next morning he confessed he maturbated before
going to bed and by letting him watch me the night before did turn him on.
Thats all we talked about that Sunday morning and although he didn't like
exposing himself anymore but did like to watch me.  I think he felt that
way because his penis was very small and he was embarrassed by it as he got
older.  For the next month I drove down every Saturday and did the same.  I
began asking him to help me expose myself to other men and although he
laughed at first said he would think about it.  We talked again for hours
on different ways to accomplish it and how it could be arranged.  We
thought of many ways for me to expose myself but I wanted it to be close up
and intimate, but without any sex involed with other guys.  I do have a
boyfriend at home and we do have great sex but don't want him to know I am
an exibitionist.  I just wanted different guys to see me naked.  Pete is a
pharmacist and the house he bought had a small office on the ground floor.
I think I was the first to suggest it but it might have been Pete, to turn
the office into a phony doctors office.  Although he never actually touched
my body or masturbated me before I told him I would let him touch and
examine me naked.  I could see he was apprehensive about it but the more we
talked about it I think it started to excite him also.  He had friends I
didn't know but didn't want to just tell them I was his cousin and we were
purposley exposing me.  I suggested that he just tell them I was a very
stupid girl who thinks he is a doctor.  He laughed when I suggested this
but was also willing to try it.  Over the next month we bought an
examination table equipped with sturrups and I went on line and purchased
medical charts to hang on the walls along with some medical instuments to
make the office look semi-professional at least.  I was supprised how easy
it was to buy both vaginal and anal speculums and even purchased a
stethescope and hospital gown.  The first weekend the office was finished
Pete had become more leary of doing this and I even started thinking it was
over doing it and wasn't sure if Pete could handle it.  So, I talked Pete
into trying it with just him and I there.  I got naked and got on the exam
table and told him to try and act like a doctor.  I had a booklet I sent
away for explaining how a gyno exam is done and what is done.  I had had a
few gyno exams in the past so was more experienced at what went on than
Pete was.  Pete looked it over and proceeded to examine me.  I was aroused
right away and for the first time he started to touch me first by examining
my breasts then fingering me.  I think he was embarrassed at first and I
had to urge him on about doing different things and that first time he was
afraid to use the spuculum on me.  For three more weeks we did it by
ourselves and the more he practiced he became good at it.  He gave me a
full exam and by the third week was not only able to use the vaginal
speculum , but also used the anal one.  Two weeks after that he arranged to
bring a guy he knew fairly well.  He gave the guy a cock and bull story
that I was some dumb girl he knew and was going to give me a gyno exam
under the pretense of him being a doctor.  He told the guy he would tell me
he was another doctor and that he could help.  Pete said the guy was
thrilled and all for it.  That Saturday when Pete brought the guy into the
office I was already in a hospital gown on the exam table.  Pete introduced
him to me as Doctor so and so and proceeded to exam my breasts.  He then
gave me a pill to take, that was actually only an asprin, and said it would
make me relax and sleepy.  Since Pete was a pharmacist I guess the guy
beleived him.  I was already aroused slightly and pretended the pill was
making me tired and closed my eyes particially.  Pete by this time had
removed my gown and I was completly naked with my feet in the sturrups.  I
was humiliatingly exposed in front of a stranger but have never been so
aroused.  I just looked at the guy and could tell he was also excited and
couldn't take his eyes off me.  Pete put on rubber gloves and continued to
exam me and then did an exam with the vaginal and anal speculum.  The whole
time I was abuntantly aroused knowing I was so brazenly exposed like never
before.  I think the whole thing took about an hour before I got dressed
and pretended to leave.  I actually just drove around until Petes friend
left then went back to Petes house and masturbated.  Pete and I talked
about it the rest of that night and we were both thrilled by it.  While he
was examining me I did have an orgasm but kept quite so the guy wouldn't
know or at least I hoped he wouldn't.  Since the first time nine different
guys have watched Pete examine me naked and three of them have been there
twice so far.  A few of them have asked Pete how old I am and he lies and
tells them I'm 19.  I do look younger than I really am and am just over
five foot tall and only weigh 109 pounds.  I am well proportioned with
decent sized breasts and keep my pubic hair shaved all the time.  When we
do this I always wear a pony tail which seems to make me look younger. 
Pete has admitted he enjoys doing it also and has become very good at it
and even talks the talk.  He admits masturbating afterwards and also
admitted his is embarrassed by his penis size.  I told him that doesn't
bother me but he is ashamed to expose himself even to me.  These guys all
think I am just a dumb girl with no education or smarts but I just got my
masters in education.  I act stupid when Pete is examining me and sometimes
ask him very dumb questions.  Some of these guys really get dressed up when
they come over wearing suit and tie and Pete always introduces them as
doctors which I know the are not.  There are three so far that we let them
put the speculum in my vagina.  Why this excites me so much I'm not really
sure but it arouses me to heights I have never experienced before.  Pete
still won't masturbate in front of me, but I know and he admits, it arouses
him also.  I know these other guys are aroused and even though I can't see
them with erections I can see in their faces that they are turned on by it.
Sometimes I almost laugh if they talk and try to act as though they really
are doctors.  None of them realize Pete and I are in this together and are
really doing it for my benefit.  Only the three have put the speculum in me
but four others have examined my breasts and given me an internal with
their fingers.  We always do this Saturday afternoons and at least twice a
month.  A new guy is coming over next week and as usual I am looking
forward to it.  Pete told me he is a bartender about 55 years old and I
can't wait to see how he reacts.  Its funny how most of these guys even
blush sometimes and everyone of them has been overly polite to me and some
stammer when they speak.  Most are Petes or my age but a few are older men.
Pete works for a large chain pharmacy and two of the guys work there also.
Four of them are just friends of his and the three others he knows from the
gym he goes to.  As much as I'm sure these guys enjoy watching me get
examined or help in the exam they have no idea how it overwhelmingly
excites and arouses me.  Pete is the only one who understands me and none
of these guys know I am his cousin.  We are in the process now of setting
up so I can video the exams but haven't figured out where to hide the
camera yet.  I want to see myself being examined but also want to see the
guys faces at the same time.  It is especially exciting when I can see them
looking at me.  I orgasm frequently while all this is going on but try not
to make it obvious.  Pete knows when I climax and tells me so but so far
says none of the guys have said anything about it to him.  So I quess I
hide it pretty well without hiding anything else.





   19 is at it again 

   Hi friends, summer always makes me want to be naked outside.Now that
I've gotten fond of exposing myself, I dream up all kinds of senarios where
I could accidently expose my now very tan HOT BOD.  I tan so I still show
tan lines ,but just a bit lighter where my X-treme tiny bikini covers. 
Little triangles over my nipples,and just a small triangle above my pussy
all shaven.  I usually tan at salons for better control of color, I started
enjoying having girls see me naked after a few looked at me with delite
during previous exposures.  So before I tell you about my outdoor
activities, Here's what I did at the tanning salon.I was dressed to drive
guys wild,extra short mini dress,nothing under, nearly shear,but not enough
to be certain you were seeing what you thought you saw.When I arrived only
two girls were working.  One with an elderly lady, and the other doing a
color on a Hot young girl.  about my age,wearing a mini skirt with thong
crotch showing, as she leaned back for the stylist.Seeing her upskirt view
made my pussy tingle and heart pound,because I knew I would out do her
exposure big time !  I knew the two working girls,from previous visits, so
I pretended to complain that I should be darker after all my visits.  Then
went in to tan, when done I just walked out naked,like I planned,to ask
their opinion on my tan.  Well after twenty minutes, something I hadn't
considered had taken place.  So out I walk turn down a short hall past the
bathroom and into the main area, speaking up as I enter saying does my tan
look even?  I was stunned but delited to see the place had filled up some
while I was in the booth.  The girl getting the color and the stylist both
dropped their jaws, the elderly lady had been replaced by a teenage boy in
the other chair,and two women sat waiting.  I obviously came out naked for
the purpose of getting an opinion, so I toured the room posing and turning
asking everyone if my tan looked even and dark enough,The two ladies seated
in the waiting area had their backs to the big windows,I stood with my
pussy only a couple feet from their faces, some people walked by
outside,and this gave me a horny flash ,but no one looked in.  As I
approached the teen boy ,I did a spin making my long blonde hair fly
about,and while turned away,bent over to gather my hair, giving him a close
up view of my puss and ass.I asked him what he thought of my tan,He opened
his mouth but all that came out was his gum.and it rolled down and off his
lap.  I continued to pose and turn around,then headed back to dress, Only
then realizing a man had either been in tanning or using the bathroom, and
was standing in the end of the hall taking me all in with his eyes,I
stopped and posed and he just said you're Perfect I thanked him, and then
asked him if he could see my tan line ?  While bending back to push my
pussy out toward him,He looked and said just a little, I put my finger on
my clit and said from here up right?  a small triangle huh ?  I slipped by
him and went in to dress.But I just had to masterbate first,and even felt
the desire to go back out and do it in front of everyone,So Hot that would
be!  I could hear them talking and gathered the boy was with the man.But
all said things ,that let me know they all enjoyed it.  I walked out with a
smile and waved Bye Bye.  Better wait on the outdoor story.  19









   Manipulation hurts sometimes 

   I grew up in a very small town on the Alabama/Florida border.  I moved
to Mobile over 2 years ago for a job and got my first apartment.  Thats
when I met Jimmy who lived around the corner from me.  He is a couple years
older, rather handsome, but is obviously not well educated and I soon found
out has a very low IQ.  He is very functional and has a job but still lives
with his parents.  He took a liking to me right away and I liked him also
but sort of treated him like a child at first.  He began knocking on my
door a few times a week to talk to me and I think I just felt sorry for him
at first and would invite him in for a sandwich and coffee.  One night when
I let him in I had just showered and was in my bathrobe.  As we sat talking
I could see he was looking at my body more and more.  I don't know what
possessed me but I let my robe open slightly exposing myself to him.  He
was very nervous but none the less kept looking at me.  Over a period of a
few months I did it more often and eventually let him see me naked a few
times as I came out of the bathroom.  Growing up I know a few times my
father or my brothers saw me naked but it was always an accident and I
never dreamed of exposing myself to anyone.  I still don't know why I
started doing it with Jimmy like I do.  I do enjoy talking to him and
perhaps the fact that I was more intelligent and could control him made me
feel superior.  It excited me and I knew I had the power to arouse him
whenever I wanted to and many times knew he had an erection.  He never
tried to touch me but when he left always kissed my cheek.  The more he
came over the less I would wear.  I would sometimes be in just a towel and
sometimes in bra and panties the whole time he was here.  He never stays
for a really long time and at night always leaves by 9pm.  It aroused me so
much by him looking at me I couldn't control myself and if I was in a towel
would bend over letting him see my privates.  I asked him a few times if he
was uncomfortable with the way I was or if he wanted me to get dressed but
he always said he didn't mind.  I then began to shower while he was in the
kitchen more often so I could walk out naked to my bedroom in full view of
him.  Then one night I was in the shower and hollard to him to bring me a
towel.  I was naked still in the shower when he walked in and it was him
who was embarrassed by it as he handed me the towel.  He turned to walk out
but I started to talk to him and got him to turn around and face me as I
just dried myself off in front of him.  He was dumbfounded and speechless
and why, I don't know, I asked him if he wanted a shower.  He just shook
his head yes and I started to help him undress.  As soon as I unbuckled his
pants I knew he had an erection.  He hesitated taking his underware off so
I pulled them down to his knees.  His pinus was erect but small and little
more than 5 long.  I turned on the water for him and he began to soap up
and I started to wash his back and told him it was ok if he wanted to
masturbate.  He did and I tried to watch but he kept his back turned to me
as he came.  He was blushing the whole time and I knew I humiliated him and
for the first time felt bad about it.  I wrapped a towel around me and
Jimmy got dressed and said he had to leave.  As he left he kissed my cheek
and for the first time told me he loved me.  Now I really felt terrible and
was angry at myself for using him to get myself aroused by letting him see
me naked.  By this time I had known him for at least a year and was
exposing myself to him only for my own sexual needs.  It aroused me so much
I would masturbate after he left knowing he saw me particially or
completely naked.  I didn't want him to love me or have sex with me and
guess I didn't think of his feelings but only my own.  A few days went by
after that and he didn't come around so I went looking for him to tell him
I was sorry.  I got him to take a walk with me and and for the first time
talked about me exposing myself to him and explaining that it aroused me
when I did it.  He said it was ok and even said he liked it if I was always
naked.  Then I found out he was more embarrassed by me seeing him naked and
said he was ashamed that he masturbated with me there.  I promised him I
wouldn't make him get naked anymore and we could still be friends.  I even
set a limit that he only come over my apartment on Monday night or Thursday
nights but not telling him I started dating a guy.  The next time he came
over was the following Monday.  I was in my bathrobe and kept it closed. 
We talked as usual and I again apoligized for embarrassing him.  After
about a half hour he came right out and asked if he could still see me
naked.  I said alright and took my robe off and went around naked until he
left at 9pm.  Every Monday and Thursday he came over for a couple hours and
I would be nude the whole time and often let him watch me shower.  We
started talking more about it and he did tell me that he masturbated when
he went home and I told him I did the same.  The guy I was dating didn't
last long and Jimmy came over more frequently.  He never took his clothes
off but I was always naked for him and finally asked him if he wanted to
watch me masturbate.  He eagerly agreed and now I let him watch me pleasure
myself at least once a week.  I have encouraged him to masturbate me but so
far he will only hold my breasts.  I go to the movies with him and we go
out to eat once in awhile and I have even became friendly with his parents,
who are wonderful people.  As crazy as this sounds I think I love Jimmy and
no longer feel sorry for him but only want to make him happy.  I have even
told him when he is ready he can sleep with me.  He blushes when I say this
to him but so far has not taken me up on it.  He asked me if I am his
girlfriend and when I told him he was he was so thrilled he almost cried.
He really is my boyfriend and I can't imagine ever meeting anyone more kind
and gentle than him.  His friend Dean has seen me naked a number of times
and Jimmy is not the least bit bothered by it but if he brings Dean over I
never masturbate in front of him.  I guess I'm not that much of an
exibitionist as most others, especially since Jimmy and Dean are the only
two who have seen me naked.  I only know that the sight of them looking at
my naked body excites me and arouses me like nothing else.  Dean went to
school with Jimmy and the first time Jimmy asked me to let Dean come over
when I would be naked.  I didn't want to at first because I wasn't sure how
Jimmy would react to it.  He's fine with it and now I sometimes encourage
Jimmy to bring Dean over for dinner.  I cook and serve the two of them
naked and know they both love it as I do.  I laugh when Jimmy tells Dean he
isn't allowed to touch me since Jimmy himself doesn't touch me often
either. Slowly he is coming around and a few times he has held my breasts
as we kiss and also when he watches me masturbate.  I have offered to jerk
him off but he still hasn't let me but says he is thinking about it.  I so
much want to make him happy and as much as I love him he is my best friend.
 



   My girlfriend TM was my best friend.  She and her sister lived with
their uncle in a large house not far from our school.  Her aunt had died a
year or more before I met TM who I think was the mothers sister.  I don't
think she ever knew who her father was and her sister had a different
father.  I don't know whatever happened with her mother but she never liked
talking about it.  TM was at my house regularly but the first year I knew
her I was only at her house a few times but never invited inside.  Other
friends and I would always wait for her on the front porch.  One day I
asked her why she never let me inside.  She told me the house was a mess
and her uncle was a naturist and belived in nudism.  The more I questioned
her about it I found that not only the uncle was nude most of the time but
so were TM and her sister.  My first thought was child abuse but she
assured me that her uncle never layed a hand on her or her sister and that
they became accustom to it.  She said it started long before her aunt died.
She was embarrassed to tell anyone and made me promise not to tell our
other friends.  I admit to being curious about her situation and constantly
questioned her about it.  We continued being friends and went everywhere
together.  Finally after a year or so had passed I told her I wouldn't mind
seeing her uncle naked and think I said it out of curiosity since I myself
only have two sisters.  I saw my dad naked once but it was many years
before.  I quess TM asked her uncle if I was allowed in the house and he
must have agreed.  I had met him several times before but it was always
outside the house and naturally he was always dressed.  He was in his late
30's at the time, not a bad looking man but certainly not handsome.  The
first time I was in the house I admit to being dissapointed and he was in
his bathrobe the whole time.  I actually was anxious to see him naked.  I
started to visit more often stay overnight and again was dissapointed many
times and only saw him in his robe and a few times in his underware.  TM's
sister constantly went around in her panties only with nothing covering her
breasts and occassionally was naked.  I saw TM naked several times also and
neither her or her sister had any inhabitions about being naked in front of
the uncle.  I thought it strange but was also amused by it and was more
anxious to see the uncle naked.  It must have been 5 or 6 months of
visiting her house before I finally saw the uncle naked.  One day he matter
of factly walked into the living room as we were watching tv to tell TM
something.  I couldn't help it and know it was obvious I was staring at his
penis.  I think I was expecting some huge thing but know now it was quite
average.  Each time after that he was naked more often and for longer
periods of time.  If I went there uninvited or not expected more than not
both TM and her sister were naked also.  This went on for a year or so and
TM and her sister tried talking me into taking off my clothes.  At first I
didn't but soon would be in my underware and started staying over night on
weekends.  I soon found out TM, her sister and uncle all slept naked and I
soon did the same.  I even began going around their house naked and enjoyed
it.  The first few times their uncle saw me naked I was embarrassed by it
but never intimidated since he was also nude.  Never was nudism spoken
about or anything said about being naked at all.  We never mentioned it to
any of our other friends and the house always had the blinds and draperies
closed.  She had lied about it being messy and it was actually a very nice
house.  I did see her uncle with erections somtimes but never witnessed him
masturbating.  I asked TM if she ever saw him masturbating and she also
said she never did.  He never touched me and I never even saw him touch TM
or her sister.  I could tell he was looking at me naked many times and
perhaps staring but never made any remarks about it.  I did notice him
getting aroused when looking at me and could tell he was trying to hide his
erection.  At the time I think I was flattered that I could arouse him with
my nudity.  He was very friendly all the time and we had many conversations
over the years.  We would watch tv together and play board games like
monopoly with him often on the living room floor.  When I think about it
sometimes we were always naked and completly exposed to one another.  We
saw each others bodies to the fullest extent and yet none of us was
embarrassed about it.  At times I felt myself aroused by it and could tell
many times when the uncle had an erection.  TM, her sister and I knew he
was aroused and would smile at each other, but never say a word or mention
it.  I was actually comfortable being naked and still am.  I am naked often
even today but don't think I can be considered an exibitionist since the
only one who sees me naked now is my boyfriend.  I only see TM a few times
a year now and did see her uncle at Christmas time last year.  We don't
even talk about it anymore but I often wonder if he really was a nudist or
just liked to expose himself.  He never did anything to offend any of us
but now I am suspicious sometimes as to his real feelings.  I was
comfortable being naked around him and I know TM and her sister were as
well.  It was a well kept secret and none of us ever told our friends and I
never told my parents, sisters or boyfriend about it.  I am comfortable
with my nudity but don't go out of the way to expose myself.  Aside from my
own nudity I do confess to getting enjoyment seeing not only the uncle but
also TM and her sister naked.  I'm not gay and did like seeing the uncle
naked more than the girls but the freedom of clothes actually put me at
ease.  Their uncle remarried last year and I often think about him and if
he is still naked all the time in front of his new wife.  I guess a lot of
people are true nudists but think many who proclaim to be are actually
exibitionists.  I'm not sure about TM's uncle but from what TM told me over
many years her aunt was also naked most of the time and both TM and her
sister got used to it at a young age.  I never meet their aunt, since she
died so young, but know both girls really loved her and their uncle.





   Im 19 & Have been told by many that I should be doing modeling.  The
kind of modeling I would enjoy is being naked for all to see.  I love to go
out with next to nothing on, mostly I like to wear short skirts & a tight
fitting top, no bra or undies of course.  I love it when men are eyeing me
up and i let them see what they are lusting for, the look on there face
says it all.  I have created a few bulges in my play.  Just recent I was at
the lakefront And changed into my suit in the parking lot.  I know a few
guys saw me and did a double take, I stood out next to my car when the time
was best for someone to see me and took of my shorts, I had to wiggle out
of them so i new it would catch there eyes, Id slowly put on my buttoms
just as seductively, then i pulled my top off & put on my bikini top on &
went down to the beach.  Ill lay out with my top undone & move around
enough so people get a good look at my tits.  I have even went as far as to
act like I fell asleep & roll over & just lay there with my tits for anone
to see.  That really got me wet.  Ive lost my top accidently in the water &
acted as though i couldnt find it & woud walk out of the water like just
barely covering up with one arm.  Thers also another spot up the lake front
with a little park with a bluff, I go there & Lay out nude within view of
the bech area.  Your not supposed to leave the beach area but alot of
people do on occasion.  I know a few times people have seen me there & one
time I heard some one in the distance it was a guy walking & he ended up
coming right up on me, I acted as though I was nodding off & was lying
there on my towel front side down with my pussy in full view for him to
see. I timed it so i would get up & turn over when he was right on me & act
surprised to see him.  I really didnt hear him up close but I knew he was
there staring at my cunt, I had my legs spread enough for him to see
everything & still not look slutty.  It made me so hot I thought i was on
fire When I turned over he acted surprised like he didnt see me till the
last second.  He actually appoligized and walked on as I covered up.  he
looked back a few times as he walked on like he thought he would get
another show.  Liile did he know I was all wet & played with myself as he
walked on.  Im still thinking & coming up with new ways to play the tease.
Its alot of fun for me.  I want to be seen by as many people as I can at
one time but havent figured how to go about it without getting into
trouble. Ill let you all know soon, Its starting to get cold around here so
ill have to be clever.  Bye now.  







   Many years ago when I was in the 12th grade something happened to me
that made me an exhibitionist forever.  I had gotten home from school a
little early and since I had the house to myself I decided I would enjoy a
little jacking fun.  I was completely naked and sitting on the side of my
bed with my back to the door with my cock all lubed up and stroking away. I
had been at it for about 10 minutes and was really stroking it good.  My
cockhead was really fat and with all the lube on it my hand was making that
all too familiar slopping sound as I slid it up and down over it.  I said
out loud, because I loved to talk dirty while I was jacking off,

    -�Oh!  My fucking cock feels so good.  I love to beat my meat.  My
cockhead is so fat and it is tickling so much.  It feels so good.  OH! 
FUCK!  I -(TM)M GONNA CUM. -�

   The cum started squirting out of my cockhead and landing on my legs and
stomach.  After 5 good squirts about a foot up in the air my cum stopped
squirting and just flowed out all over my hand and balls as I just kept
stroking my cock.  I was moaning with every stroke of my cum soaked cock as
the last of my cum oozed out of my pisshole.  Just then my sister and two
of her senior friends landed on my bed all around me and she very angrily
said,

    -�I finally caught you dirty little masturbator.  When I tell mom that
you were naked and jacked off in front of me and my friends she is going to
be so pissed.  She will probably ground you for the rest of your life. -� I
said, as I tried to pull the covers over my still rock hard cock but the
girls had the covers pinned,

    -�Sissy, I am so sorry.  I didn -(TM)t know you were going to be home
so soon.  Please don -(TM)t tell on me.  I will do anything you want me to,
forever, if you just don -(TM)t tell on me. -� One of her friends said,

    -�You dirty little pervert you need to be punished, but good.  Just
look at the mess you made.  You squirted your stuff all over yourself. 
That is so nasty.  You probably want this old rag to wipe yourself off, don
-(TM)t you?  Ewe!  Girls look at this rag.  It has dried cum stains all
over it and it smells like dried cum.  You nasty pervert, you probably beat
off everyday, don -(TM)t you?  You should be ashamed of yourself beating
off in front of you own sister and her friends.  I think we should make him
be our slave for the rest of the school year and if he doesn -(TM)t do
everything we tell him to then we will tell on him. -�

   Sissy said she thought that was a great idea and for starters I had to
be naked all the time around the house after school before our mom got home
and she could bring any of her friends over that she wanted.  Sissy -(TM)s
two friends both thought that was a great idea and said they wanted to
watch me beat off again every time they came over.  I told them that I
would be their slave and would do anything they told me to including
beating off whenever they wanted me to.  Then Sissy said,

    -�Girls, lets take him to the bathroom and make him wash all his cum
off himself.  Man Bro, your cock is staying rock hard for a long time. 
Does your cock always stay this hard for this long?  I thought when we
caught you beating off it would scare you and your cock would get soft and
small, but it has stayed nice and hard and looks really huge, doesn -(TM)t
it girls? -� Both of Sissy -(TM)s friends agreed as they were all staring
at my swollen cock and balls and I said,

    -�Well!  It is so exciting for me to be completely naked in front of my
sister and her friends that my cock just wants to stay hard.  I know it is
nasty, but I really enjoy beating off and the way it makes me feel when I
cum and yes I do it a lot. -�

   Sissy and her friends just giggled as they took me to the bathroom and
watched me wash the cum off myself.  Later after Sissy -(TM)s friends had
left she came to my room where I was laying on my bed still naked.  My cock
was still semi-hard and laying over on my leg, but when Sissy walked in, in
just her very small pair of panties and a see-through bra my cock was rock
hard again.  As Sissy lay down on the bed beside me she said,

    -�Don -(TM)t worry about the Slave thing Bro, I would never have told
on you.  I have spied on you beating off so many times and I love watching
you do it.  Now, at least, I don -(TM)t have to pretend that I don -(TM)t
know you jackoff and maybe you would even let my help you with it once in
awhile. -�

   My heart was pounding so hard I was sure Sissy could hear it.  I reached
down and took her hand and put it on my cock.  When she wrapped her soft
hand around it an explosion went off through my whole nervous system.  She
looked me straight in the eyes and said,

    -�Look how fat your cock is.  My fingers can -(TM)t even reach all the
way around it.  Is this going to be OK for us?  I -(TM)ve wanted to touch
you like this for the longest time, but wasn -(TM)t sure how you would feel
about it with us being brother and sister. -� I replied,

    -�Sissy, I -(TM)m sure someday someone will come along and I will fall
in love with them, but I -(TM)ve been in love with you my whole live and
will always be.  When I -(TM)m jacking off I -(TM)m fantasizing about your
naked body and being able to kiss you all over.  I have spied on you in
your room and in the shower and you are gorgeous beyond words.  You don
-(TM)t know how long I -(TM)ve wanted to just walk into your room naked and
have you watch me jackoff. -�

   Sissy reach up and planted her soft lips fully on mine and kissed me
deeply.  It was not a brother, sister kiss either, but a gut wrenching soul
kiss and I kissed her back with just as much passion.  As she broke our
kiss her hand was sliding up and down my cock that was totally slick from
all the pre-cum that was flowing out of it and I said,

    -�Sissy, if you don -(TM)t stop that there is going to be another big
mess to clean up. -� Sissy said,

    -�Don -(TM)t you think I know that?  You don -(TM)t know how long I
-(TM)ve wanted to touch you like this and I -(TM)m taking full advantage of
it.  Now you just lay back and relax and let your big sister take good care
of her little brother with the huge cock, but this time I want you to
squirt your stuff on me. -�

   Sissy -(TM)s hand was so soft and it felt way better than my hand ever
did.  I wanted to pinch myself to see if this was a dream because I had
many wet dream about Sissy jacking me off and now it was really happening.
Her hand had picked up speed and she was massaging my balls with her other
hand.  I said,

    -�Oh!  My God Sissy, that feels so good I just can -(TM)t hold back any
longer.  God!  Sissy, I -(TM)m Cuming. -� She said,

    -�Oh!  Yes Baby, Yes.  Cum good for your big sister.  That -(TM)s it
big boy squirt that stuff all over your Sissy. -�

   My body was jerking uncontrollably as Sissy pumped squirt after squirt
of my cum out of my swollen cockhead and all over her legs, panties and
stomach.  She slowed her stroking as my cock oozed the last gobs of cum and
she milked it down and wiped it off on her leg.  When I could finally speak
I said,

    -�God!  Sissy, that was totally amazing.  Nothing has ever felt that
good before.  I Love You. -� Sissy said,

    -�I Love You too Bro.  You are still a virgin, aren -(TM)t you?  You
don -(TM)t have to answer that, but I do have a surprise for you.  Mom told
me she was going up to visit her sick sister for the weekend and that we
could stay here on our own.  She will be gone when we get home from school
tomorrow and won -(TM)t be back until late Sunday.  We have all weekend to
play, if you think you -(TM)re UP for it?  Now take me to the bathroom and
wash all your cum off me. -�

   She kissed me again and off we went to the bathroom.

   It was an amazing weekend, but that -(TM)s another story.









   I was in Santa Cruz at the beach this summer with a girlfriend.  We were
sunning ourselves when this skinny older guy (probably in his 30s) came by
and sat down about 30-feet away from us.  He pulled off his sweatpants
revealing a Green Speedo swimsuit.  OMG he was hung.  The Speedo was kind
of loose so when he stood up to put on sun block, we saw his thingy wiggle
and giggle which made us giggle.  He has to be over 9 -� limp and
ridiculously thick.

   I never really liked the Speedo type swimsuit.  But here he was, and
here I was all aroused from his huge manhood.  I jokingly asked my
girlfriend if we should give him a  -�rise -� to see what it would look
like.  I gave him a harmless little show without even taking off my suit. I
caught him looking at me but I didn -(TM)t see it grow on him.  So, we kind
of lost interest & resumed reading.  Later I glanced over and caught him
looking at me.  I started by little show again by spreading my legs to see
what he would do.

   Damn, it started to work on him as I could see it get longer.  He tried
to hide it by pulling his Speedo up past his bellybutton.  He got even
longer and I could see his massive head.  He again pulled up the Speedo
making it look like old granny pants, but his dick kept on getting bigger
and bigger, now going up past his tummy.  I pushed on the shoulder of my
girlfriend who was taking a nap.  As she got up and looked over at his
erection, she gasped so fucking loud he got embarrassed.  He got up &
turned over to lie on his tummy.  It was wiggling back and forth as he
turned over and had to be at least 11- 12 inches.  Honestly it got so big
it was gross.  He had the pre-cum spot, so it was so gross, but a true
story.  





   I am a twenty three year old girl living in England.  For the last five
years I have completely given up wearing knickers of any type.  Under my
skirt my shaven pussy is always bare.  I suppose that you could call me an
exhibitionist as I love to show off my pussy and tits at every opertunity
to whoever happens to be looking my way, be it male or female.  To this end
I always wear the shortest of micro mini skirts and low cut tops.  I try to
engineer little 'accidents' like bending over to look at something on a low
shelf, allowing my skirt to ride up and expose my pussy from the back or
allowing someone to get a good look down my top.  In cafe's and similar
places I always sit down rather carelessly with my legs slightly apart.  If
someone is interested, I gradually open them so that they get a really good
view.  You cannot imagine what this does for me.  I can feel my pussy
getting very moist and my lips begin to open as I feel an orgasm begining
to build up.  On a couple of occasions I have actually had an orgasm just
by letting someone look up my skirt.  I'm sure that they could see my pussy
pulsating and getting even wetter as I came.  I find that flashing is even
more exciting than sex, although I get more than my fair share of that. 
Sally.







   My parents were hippies of the 60's and 70's.  Growing up I was exposed
to like minded people who all took drugs.  It was mostly weed (called grass
in those days), but I saw many trip on LSD including my parents.  We lived
in a big old farm house with other couples and families.  There was no hot
water and only a shower stall in back of the house next to the shed where
the toilet was located.  People came and went, some married couples some
not.  Some with kids others just single with no place to go.  My father
drove a truck over the road but also grew and sold the grass, especially if
he went to LA or San Francisco.  To see someone naked was an everyday
occurance and neither my parents or any of the other adults ever objected
to it.  As I got older I knew my parents had sex with other people and it
seemed nothing was taboo.  They never had sex openly but we all knew what
was going on.  After all it was the era of free love and both my parents
took advantage of it.  I often saw both men and women or boys and girls
naked and at times saw some mastubate.  They must of had rules about the
sexual intercourse and I never saw any of them doing it.  One of the older
girls taught me how to masturbate and as I got older I started to notice
how the males liked to look at my body especially if I were naked or
scantily clothed, which was often in the very hot weather.  I knew it
aroused most of them and was completly aware it aroused me also.  Aside
from letting them see me naked I took every oppurtunity to allow them to
see me masturbating.  Some of the people were there for years and others
only months at a time.  I did have sex with four different boys, three of
them my age or older and one slightly younger.  It started with mastubating
each other and went to oral sex and intercouse.  When we moved to Arizona I
went to community college, got a job and married shortly after.  My parents
seperated and I found out they were never really married but I am still
close and love both of them.  I have two kids, my husband is a sweetheart
and a great father but I still let men see me naked as often as possible.
My husband and kids know nothing about it and I know my husband would have
a stroke if he ever found out.  We have a gorgeous home and my husband has
a very sucessful home improvement business.  Over the last several years
most of the men who work for him have seen me naked while doing work at our
house.  I'm sure they are afraid to tell my husband and I always do it
making sure they think I was unaware they saw me that way or it was their
fault.  An assortment of men have seen me nude over the years including
both my brother-in- laws.  One of them saw me naked and it was completely
unintentional.  I walked into my bedroom naked after a shower and didn't
know my husband and his brother were there.  He had brought his brother
upstairs to see our new bedroom set.  That is the only time my husband knew
I was seen naked by another man.  He was angry at me at the time but since
then we do laugh about it, but he wouldn't if he knew how many men have
seen me in the buff.  I never expose myself to youngsters or any of my kids
friends.  I've exposed myself to five or six men at the golf club my
husband belongs to by opening the window in the ladies locker room.  Its
visible to the driveway where the golf carts are kept.  When I go to the
mall without my kids I always check aroung the dressing rooms to see if
guys are around waiting for their wives or girfriends to try something on.
I'll just get a few items and hang most on the outside of the door making
sure I'm in a stall that can be easily seen from the opening.  I strip
naked then open the door enough for them to see me, never looking at them
but taking my sweet old time grabbing another garment.  Two of the stall
doors have a very narrow opening when closed but enough for me to see who
is watching.  I then simply repeat the procees and open the door to hang up
and retrieve another garment which I rarely try on.  I'm usually successful
doing this once or twice a month.  When I am successful no matter where it
may be or who saw me I mastubate afterwards almost always.  I do have
wonderful sex with my husband on a regular basis and he sometimes watches
me masturbate and often I masturbate him.  I can never tell him about my
exibitionist tendencies and know he would never except or understand it. 
Deep down I know I am like this because of how I grew up.  He does know my
parents well and knows most of where and how we lived for many years, but
the nudity and open sex I never told him about.  I made my parents promise
not to mention how many differnt people lived with us those years.  My
husband doesn't like my father very well mainly because he still uses drugs
and is rather crude at times.  My mother is married to a real nice man now
and I know their is an awful lot she never told him either and my husband
does like her and her husband.  I tried several times to stop showing off
my body but the sheer excitement overpowers me when a man sees me naked. 
Someday when I get older and no longer have a nice figure, I will probably
stop doing this but for now it just arouses me too much to quit.  My
husband is going to put a new sun deck at the back of the house next month,
so I know a few of the workmen will be here for a week or more.  The
anticipation alone excites me and I am anxious for them to start.  The kids
will be in school and the top deck will be at my bedroom windows where a
doorway will be installed.  I am already planning how to arrange the window
coverings and how much to keep the window open.  I also plan to have one or
more of them see me masturbate but will be satisfied as long as I am seen
nude.









   I know what I am about to write will make me seem stupid or foolish but
for a long time now I have come to enjoy it.  My grandmother was married
three times and by the time I was 18 it seemed my whole family hated me.  I
live in up state Pennsylvania near the New York border.  When I moved out
on my own it was difficult for me to make enough money.  I had a few
relationships that failed and was being evicted from my apartment.  I lost
my job, was broke and desperate but not willing to go back to my parents. I
ran into my grandmothers second husband, Walt, who was always a nice older
man and had lost his leg in the Vietnam War.  He knew I was in trouble
financially and offered to let me stay with him at his cabin.  Out of
desperation I accepted and moved in the following week.  The cabin had two
bedrooms a large kitchen and living room but no dining room.  The two
bedrooms were across from each other and the bathroom in the rear.  Walt
was very nice to me right from the start but I immeadiatly noticed how he
would eye me up and down all the time.  He started to deliberatly walk into
my room or the bathroom and saw me naked several times the first month I
was there.  He would even come in my room as I slept and just stand and
stare at me.  As time went on he sort of manipulated me into modeling some
clothes and my bathing suits for him.  He is very much older than me but I
noticed how it affected him and often could see he had an erection.  He
continued walking in on me but but I didn't seem to mind it that much.  My
thoughts at the time were that he was old and why not give him a thrill
once in a while.  After about three or four months went by I finally got a
job but only worked three or four days a week.  Walt had a few friends over
to play cards or just have a few beers.  They were all older men and were
all veterans from the local VFW club.  As time went on he would come right
out and just say stuff like he wouldn't mind if I wanted to be in my
underware or bikini or night gown.  He was often in his underware and
always told me to make myself at home all the time.  I probably didn't
realize that even though he was so old he still got sexually aroused many
times.  It was certain that he was trying to manipulate me into pleasing
him but I really didn't mind and it kind of made me feel appealing.  I
began going around in my underware frequently and would come out of the
bathroom with only a towel and ocassionally stay in the towel for a long
time in the kitchen.  I would pick things up or simply bend over knowing he
was watching my every move.  I began leaving my bedroom or bathroom door
ajar so he could easily spy on me.  Even when I did that he still would
walk in if I were in the shower or naked in my bedroom.  He never really
apoligized when he did that and usually just said OOP's.  The only time he
ever apoligized was the first time he walked in my bedroom when I was
masturbating.  There were no locks on either of the bedroom doors or
bathroom door and I never thought much of it since he lived alone for many
years.  In the summmer months I would parade around in front of his friends
in my bikini and would often go in the kitchen with just a towel around me
as they played cards.  They would whistle at me often and make remarks
about my body but never anything crude.  From two of the chairs at the
kitchen table my bedroom door was visible.  If they were playing cards I
almost always let them see me naked by leaving the door open just enough.
It excited me as well and I began mastubating almost every day.  One
morning, about six months ago, it was still dark and I felt a hand on my
breasts.  I knew it was Walt but instead of stopping him I let him
continue. He eventually touch my vagina but never tried to penetrate me. 
It did arouse me but I never moved the whole time.  When he left my room he
went back to his bedroom.  I got up and went over by his door and knew he
was masturbating just by the sounds.  He's been doing it five or six times
a month since then and its always very early in the mornings.  I am a sound
sleeper and he knew that, but when someone is feeling me like that it does
wake me up.  All the lights are out and I never let on that I know what he
is doing.  He has never tried to touch me any other time except once in a
while he will smack my butt.  I talk to him about sex sometimes and have
told him I see him get erections when he is in his underware.  He even
blushes sometimes mostly when I tell him I saw him naked.  He keeps a small
chair in the bathroom that he puts in the shower stall when he takes a
shower bucause of his missing leg.  He has also told me that most of his
friends like me and mention they have all have seen me naked at one time or
another.  I just tell him now that I already knew that and just wink at
him. For the last few months instead of just walking in on me and leaving
right away he stands looking at me and talking about something dumb.  I
don't even try to cover myself anymore and I'm sure he enjoys every minute
of it.  His friends come more often than before and he has even told me
they like to see me because I cook things for them.  I know thats not true
and the only reason they come more often is hoping to see me nude or in my
towel or bekini.  I kid around with Walt and tell him he and his friends
are all a bunch of dirty old men which he just laughs at.  It may sound
crazy but I like exposing myself to them and even more so to Walt.  At
times I can tell these guys are so aroused at seeing me they can't even
speak right and sometimes nervous around me.  Most of them are married and
I'm sure that don't tell their wives about me.  All of them are in their
60's or 70's and I never thought men that old could get so aroused.  I
guess I'm an exibitionist since I've learned to enjoy it so much aside from
the fact that it makes me wet when I know they see me.  Just watching them
look at me is exciting.  I have dated a couple guys and have sex at times
but am finding it just as rewarding showing off for all the old men.  I
masturbate more than I should but right now it is my only sexual outlet. 
Aside from Walt sneaking in my room to feel me up, he has never tried to
get me to have sex with him.  I doubt if I would do it with him but have
thought about masturbating him, but he has never asked or even hinted about
it.  I've told him I know he mastubates and it seems to embarrass him
everytime I say it.  He is a very nice man and I don't know why my
grandmother and he devorced many years ago but suspect it was my
grandmothers fault.  





   I am in college and live in a rented frame house.  I watched a guy jack
off in the alley behind a bar one night.  I was mesmerized by how he
stroked it.  He saw me watching and turned towards me and jacked right at
me until he grunted and spurt cum.  Since then I looked for chances to
watch guys jacking off and asked a guy in a bar to jack off for me.  we
went out back and into a dark alley.  He jacked his hardon for a long time
and he looked close when a car started down the alley and interrupted him.
I felt badly and told him to take me home and he could finish there.  I had
him get nude and jack off for me on my living room couch.  He spurt a big
load of cum.  Since then I have had a guy over almost nightly to jack off.
Then older men would come to my door and offer me money to jack off in my
livingroom.  I let them in.  The word had gotten out that A hard dick could
be relieved in my house for a fee.  I needed the cash.  SO I decided to up
the fee from 20 dollars to fifty dollars and I would strip for them as they
jacked off.  I got good at strip teasing and my clients had big cumloads
for me.  Soon I got tired of cleaning up cum so I decided to let them cum
on me.  The first man who I let do that was older, about fifty, and he got
undressed and flopped out a beautiful ten inch cock.  I told him how nice
it was and I stripped for him as he jacked it.  His balls slapped as he
pumped and I asked him to jack faster so his balls slapped his ass.  I lay
down on my coffee table nude and told him to straddle me and bounce his
balls off my belly.  Soon he stiffened and began spurting long strings of
cum all over me.  I counted fifteen spurts.  Each one spattered down on my
chest and belly.  I told him to come back every week for half price.





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