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- Showoff (Part I)
- by Sexy Brunette
-
- I swear, I can almost come just knowing that someone is watching me.
- And, I have found plenty of opportunities to let them. Even when I was
- very young, about 12 or 13, I can remember actually posing in front of my
- bedroom window, touching myself, regularly, while some men and some boys
- from across the way would watch and jerk off. I supposed they thought I
- couldn't see them. But several times a week I would do it and they would
- always be there, waiting with their lights turned out, hoping I would give
- them a show.
- Even now I will walk around the house naked with the lights on and the
- drapes open when I know that some man or boy can see. My husband really
- enjoys my exhibitionism, and encourages it. So the house rule, almost
- never broken, is that I have to find a way to show myself naked,
- "accidentally" perhaps to every male who comes into the house. So far this
- has included relatives, delivery boys, friends of friends and unsuspecting
- but appreciative acquaintances.
- My earliest serious sexual experiences combined my exhibitionism with
- masturbation. As I said, roughly, when I was about 13 or 12 I used to
- exhibit myself at the bedroom window of my house. In particular there was
- a family of brothers across the back alley who I began by letting them see
- me partially undressed with my shades open. Of course at first I couldn't
- even tell if anyone was looking but as time went on I became bolder and
- would sit with my lights out until one of the brothers would appear in a
- room where I could see him or them. Then I would turn on my light and
- pretend not to see them as I got down to my underwear and walk around the
- room, brush my hair and so on.
- As time went on I would leave my room as if to go to the shower and go
- to the room next door and look to see if anyone was watching. What I
- discovered was that three or four boys were sitting together peeking out of
- the darkened room. After a while I would go back to my room with only a
- towel wrapped around me and, after what must have been weeks of just
- teasing like that, with my heart pounding with terror, I finally just let
- the towel drop off me. For awhile I would just dress quickly but sometimes
- would stand casually brushing my hair, moving in and out of their angle of
- vision, but ultimately making sure that they could see all they wanted.
- Things were held at just that level for awhile but as time went on I became
- more bold.
- I began touching myself, my breasts and then my cunt, although they
- were still hidden away. After some amount of time, I don't remember how
- long, after I put my light out I noticed a light shining into my window and
- saw that one of the brothers was returning the view --he was standing near
- the window with the lights on, jerking off for me. I came, right there,
- instantly. As that became part of the game I became more explicit, less
- pretending that I was only accidentally letting them see me. As luck would
- have it, one night my brother was visiting another house on the back street
- and he saw me putting on my show.
- He came out their back door and when I saw him coming I quickly shut
- out my light and pulled the covers over me. To my alarm he came directly
- to my bedroom. Although I was pretending to be asleep he said that he saw
- what I was doing and that he would tell our parents unless I masturbated
- right then for him to watch. So I did. And things went from there --
- about which more another time.
- My husband really gets off on my exposing myself and has found
- different and entertaining ways to do it. How it is done depends entirely
- on who it is and what we wanted for him/them to see. At the college
- library the freshmen got my cunt peeking out from a dress left open in the
- front.
- The fifteen year old who lives next door occasionally sees me naked
- through a window. My younger brother got a dropped towel in the hallway.
- One thing that I really would like to do but haven't yet is a game a strip
- poker in which I lose and lose quickly, then have to masturbate while
- everyone watches and finally get fucked by the winner for everyone to see.
- Oh well that's enough for now. Watch for the next installment.
-
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- Showoff II
- by Sexy Brunette
-
- In general, the more forbidden the situation, the more exciting it is
- for me. This is why I especially like letting young boys see me. Not too
- long ago I stayed overnight at my sister's house. The house is tiny, so to
- make room for me she took the younger son, who is about 9, into her room.
- I took his bed, a twin bed in a tiny room with my older nephew. This, I
- thought, was really going to be fun.
- When I went to bed (his room is on the third floor) I made sure to
- make enough noise to rouse him. Just to be sure I actually turned on the
- light 'til I was sure he was awake, although he was pretending to still be
- asleep. Then I turned out the light, though the hallway light was still
- on, and slowly got completely undressed. When I was naked, I stood next to
- my bed which was only about two or three feet from his, and calmly lit a
- cigarette. Then I stood looking out of the window at the foot of the bed.
- After the cigarette was finished I walked over to the dresser and brushed
- my hair by the light coming from the hall. Then, though I know this will
- be hard to believe, my cunt was dripping so badly I went back to my bed,
- lay back sort of half sitting up, and began to masturbate and did so until
- I came a couple of times, moaning.
- All the while he lay there holding his breath, not moving, his head
- just slightly inclined toward me. The whole episode must have taken almost
- an hour, and he didn't move the whole time. As soon as I finally stopped
- and rolled over, he got up and went to the bathroom, I guess to jerk off.
- I imagine that his young balls must have been aching.
- What I most like about showing myself to very young men and boys is
- that they always have to leave the room to go jerk off. Last summer, I had
- a 16 year old boy painting in the house. While he was working in the
- living room, I got up on a step stool in the stairwell, on the pretext of
- examining some woodwork. Of course I was wearing only a tiny men's tee
- shirt with no panties. When I stretched my hands up the shirt came almost
- up to my waist.
- He, meanwhile, had a very clear view of my ass and cunt which I
- suspect he very much liked since he kept finding reasons to leave what he
- was doing and come over to the stairs. That was a particularly good day
- since later my brother-in-law came over and I gave him the exact same
- treatment, which was a first for him. The upshot of this is that I don't
- have any trouble finding anyone to help do work on the house.
- Here's something that has worked for me and is even legitimate -- well
- maybe semi-legitimate. Once or twice a girlfriend of mine hosted an erotic
- lingerie party, sort of X-rated Tupperware. One of the activities is when
- the demonstrators ask if any of the women want to model the lingerie for
- the boyfriends and husbands. Of course almost everybody does something but
- most of the women find the most modest possible outfit to model and
- essentially just rush downstairs in it, run through the room and rush back
- upstairs even though the men are dying for more.
- What I did was find the least modest outfit possible, and show it
- provocatively. It was black lace see through through panties and the top
- was only string fringe that fell over my breasts but did much more to show
- them off than to hide them. It was more shocking than if I were just
- naked, since no one could really object but I was as exposed as possible.
- My breasts were just being caressed by the fringe which called attention to
- them more than it hid them. The panties were barely there; my cunt hair
- was accentuated as the white of my ass and belly stood out beneath the
- black lace.
- The men at first became completely quiet, then realizing that calling
- attention to me would make it forbidden they began to cheer me even more
- than the others. Even the women loved it and it inspired some of them to
- be a bit more bold!
- One of my very favorite stories was only very recently and involved my
- husband and me planning a display. We invited over to our house a
- neighborhood boy, who occasionally mows our lawn and who we occasionally
- help with schoolwork, on the pretext of playing ping pong with my husband.
- The kid is about 15 or so, skinny, blonde hair, and generally crazed with
- puberty.
- Tom, my husband, took him into the basement playroom and began the
- game. As prearranged I just stopped in to say hello and that I was going
- up to take a shower. After a short while I called down on the intercom to
- tell Tom that I had left my cigarettes downstairs and could he please bring
- them up. He tossed them to the boy and asked him to take care of it. Of
- course, how was I to know who was bringing the cigarettes upstairs? By the
- time he arrived I was brushing my hair over my face, the radio playing so I
- could not hear him coming, my bedroom door partly ajar so he could see in
- from the hallway without my seeing him.
- I was naked of course, and standing in front of my full length mirror
- so he could get a full view of me, front and back. But that's not the best
- part. As we anticipated, the surprise was really too much for him; he
- couldn't really enjoy the view, being too nervous and afraid to take his
- time. He immediately coughed as if he had just come into the hallway and I
- modestly covered myself as he came to the door. But, as I said, we
- suspected just that reaction, so that when he went back to the ping pong
- table Tom very soon arranged to throw his back out -- the kid knows he has
- a bad back, it's why he does our lawn work.
- Tom feigned that he was in a lot of pain and had to lie on the
- recliner in the playroom. After a couple of minutes, he asked the kid to
- get a beer from the refrigerator on the first floor. It was summertime and
- was pretty hot. When the boy came back down, Tom said that he was out of
- action for awhile and asked him to take a beer up to me and entertain
- himself at the computer for awhile until Tom's back recovered enough to
- continue the game. Well this was a stroke of genius because the kid now
- had free run to move about between floors without worry that his absence
- would be noticed.
- Of course, in the short time since his earlier trip up to the second
- floor he had had ample time to kick himself for not really taking advantage
- of the situation. This time he was determined to be much more stealthy.
- As soon as he left the playroom Tom gave me a quick buzz on the intercom to
- alert me and I displayed myself even more boldly than before. Now I stood
- in front of the mirror, with a cassette playing pretty loudly, and dancing
- provocatively. I could just catch enough movement through the doorway to
- know that he had arrived and was just standing, hidden away, watching.
- After a short while I began to touch my breasts, then my ass, finally my
- cunt.
- After several minutes of touching myself in that fashion, I lay back
- on the bed, with my head positioned so there was no danger of seeing into
- the hallway and began to masturbate in earnest. I made sure to turn all
- around to give him a very good view of my whole body, and slowly began to
- moan softly, then more loudly. At last I sighed and lay back, exhausted,
- and I heard him creep away. The show had lasted about half an hour.
- Though I never did get my beer when I came downstairs a little while later,
- he had a little damp stain on the front of his pants.
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