Risky Exhibitionism Bundle: Five Public Nudity CMNF Stories

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When he finally left, I gratefully sat down and pulled the chair closer, hoping to hide my physical reaction. Then she burst out: "You're so tall!" and blushed. I was in love... or lust, or something like that. Satomi sat down on my bed, and yammered on, not realizing. She explained our homework, and then asked, I haven't even gotten to her legs yet. They were the best I've ever seen on a girl her size. She almost always wore dresses or skirts. I could tell that her wearing silky tops and putting her legs always on display showed how much she loved being the center of male attention.

Once we both realized what a turn on going to the beach was and experimenting my kink with me wearing just a micro bikini my husband and I would plan what I’d do when his best friends were over. Each girl unbuttoned and unzipped their shorts. It was tantalizing to see inch after inch exposed by each of these nubile beauties. They pulled off their shorts and their underwear together. Call it a fetish, but I've always been curious to see how each girl chooses to shave or not shave. I already knew Anna was completely shaven, exposing her pink lips. Lauren, it turned out, was the same, except her pussy was an innie. Jessica had a clean trimmed rectangle of brown hair right above her slit. Callie surprised me with a huge red bush - her legs and the area around her lips were shaved, but there was a wild triangle of curly hair above her pussy that looked like it had never been trimmed shorter. At cookouts I generally like to flash them my tits or open my legs as well sit and talk. It always goes down a treat. Rob accepted this as one of my eccentricities. When we moved in together, I insisted that spending money on presents was an extravagance. We were both postgraduate students, living in a dilapidated house on the edge of the campus and subsisting on a modest income from lecturing and tutoring. But we were not impoverished. I just wanted our money spent on things that made sense (to me). I remember the first time I parked at her house and she was already waiting for me -- with her husband. After he kissed her goodbye and we drove away, I saw him staring after us in my rear view mirror. I'm sure he was concerned about his wife's obvious enthusiasm to be with me. As it turned out, he had every right to be concerned.There was a time, for instance, when I was walking her into work. It was a windy day, and there were landscapers putting in flowers. The wind caught her skirt and blew it quite high up on her thighs. The workers stopped what they were doing and openly stared. She glanced over at me and saw I was taking in the whole show. And she gave my a sly little smile. handle the explosion. I was only 29, so I knew that things would be armed and ready tomorrow-- if it came to that.

We started playing. Whenever I glanced at Ernie, he'd try to act all serious, but he was clearly getting his jollies eyeballing my delicate derriere. I skinny dip in our pool and when they come round once I am done sunbathing I cool off in there, no matter if they are in the pool already or not. Oh!" I squealed. Had I taken my panties off? Who helped me change? Satomi? A nurse? I guess sometimes I do strip off my panties in my sleep, but where had they got to?Example of a suitable story line: A naturist dresses in nothing but body paint at a Halloween party and struts confidently around naked all night. I have never been a fan of birthdays, mine or anyone else's. I'm not cynical; I just don't understand all the fuss. Is it a celebration that we've managed to survive another year, or a magical rite to help get us through the next? Example of a suitable story line: A woman is caught embezzling funds and her boss gives her an ultimatum; lose her clothes or lose her job.

I was beginning to worry about where this was leading, but just then, we heard a nurse outside call for him. She looked around and noticed us watching. There were at least fifteen people milling around behind her, including six naked women, but she turned to us. She gave me and Lexi a smile as she whisked off her panties, as if to say 'you're next!' She had the cutest little breasts with nipples like rosebuds. Her soft pink sex was barely covered in a light downy fur that surprisingly almost matched her hair. Example of a suitable story line: A bored girl decides to take a naked stroll around her suburban neighborhood in the middle of the day. I looked around, embarrassed, but the crowd had all turned to watch Lissa, who was putting on a striptease that should have been set to music. Lexi practically dragged me away from all that bare flesh to a far corner with four oversized recliners that were all lined up. There were seven or eight padded metal chairs leaning against the wall. She stood behind one of the recliners.

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She sighed and leaned against me while I caressed her left leg. "I love you and I know you love me" she said. "But... this has to end after tomorrow. I can't go on being this wild girl. We -- my husband and I -- want to have kids, start a family. But tomorrow..." Example of a suitable story line: An ambitious accountant accepts a promotion from her company and becomes a naked office mailgirl.