My [F]irst experience with exhibitionism

Been talking to another fellow redditor and he encouraged me to post this here with additional details. So here I am.

This was several years back. I was looking for a building in the middle of town to run some errands. While searching around, I found my destination and had to go to the second level to submit some documents. I found a side entrance and entered the building there.

Now the steps leading up to the second level has two flights of stairs and the first flight of stairs led to this large tinted glass windows overlooking a carpark. The tint of the windows was dark. I was in and out of the office pretty quick. But when coming down, looking through the large windows a thought came to my mind – the people down in the carpark cannot see me through the tinted windows but I can see all of them. I don’t know what came over me, but I just stopped and stared out at the window. That thought kept occupying my head, whatever I do they will not know but I can see them so clearly.

I felt myself getting slightly moist. So I started grabbing and fondling my left breast, reaching under my bra to pinch my nipples since that turns me on a lot. My right hand reached down to my jeans, unbuttoned and unzipped them, letting it fall partway down my legs. My fingers stroked my slit through my panties and I continued to grope my breasts through my clothes while staring at the people walking below. I started masturbating and pleasuring myself, soaking my panties and giving short moans.

Staring at the people passing by, my slid my hand into the waistband of my undies and started stroking my slit, hitting my clit at the end of every stroke. The waves of pleasure built very fast as I got turned on immensely. The guilt of doing this in public and the intense pleasure made my body shudder as I came so hard my knees felt weak. After pressing myself to the windows and catching my breath, I rearranged my clothes and headed down.

After going down and looking up, I realized that the windows, although tinted is still somewhat visible. So anyone walking who looked up would have seen me. Thinking about it now still turns me on so much. And that started my foray into exhibitionism.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ohf6ac/my_first_experience_with_exhibitionism

2 comments

  1. This is amazing. My 1st experience was due to my husband (bf at the time) talking about trying things in public. I was talking to someone online and they got me horny when nobody else was home. We had an upstairs patio that looked out over other houses and I played with myself there. Lots of fun

  2. Yes, I got hooked on this fairly early in my marriage, we were having sex so often that I just felt like everyone knew, I didn’t know how, but if some guy smiled at me I felt exposed, I know it sounds crazy. Then I liked that they might be looking at me and thinking about what my boobs or pussy looked like, I imagined them all having erections due to me.

    At some point I wanted them to get a peek at me, I was always a good girl, my husband was my one and only, but if it looked accidental, that would be OK. The first time was to a cute neighbor, we were having a block party for Labor Day, I was wearing a sun dress, in had a built in bra and I wore some very thin lacy panties. He was sitting in a lawn chair so he could keep an eye on the kids, when I was walking past I stumbled and said “damn sandals”, I then picked up my foot like I was adjusting a strap, he got a good view of my light bush under my panties, his eyes shot open. Yes, this was fun.

    I eventually didn’t wear panties, the only part I felt guilty about was not telling my husband about my hobby, years later he caught me in the act, I ended up telling him as many incidents as I could remember. It aroused him a lot.

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