Secretly [F]ingering myself on a train while watching a young [M] getting a hand job from his [F]riend.

The other day I had an errand to run in the morning and my boss had agreed I could just come to work late and make up my time after hours. It was a pain to be late home but I looked on the bright side in the knowledge the train would be quite empty rather than the usual packed squabble for a seat and in the heat of the summer that would be a God send.

Once on the train I settled down in a window seat with the notion I could rest my head against the window and catch a power nap. There were even less people on the train than I expected. Perhaps many were pulling a sickie to make the most of the hot sun. There was just myself, a group of people at the other end of the carriage who were busy chatting and a couple on the opposite side and facing me but a few rows back. They were mostly obscured by the seats but I could see a bit through the gap.

[F] Humping at pics sent in a PM. I said I was going to masturbate to them.

A German guy PM’d me pics of his cock with a tape measure next to it to show me the size. I looked for a dildo of a matching size amongst my collection.

I found a nice knobbly glass dildo about his size. I pushed it in half way into my already gaping pussy. It slid nice and easy into my moist hole.

I knelt on my bed and lowered my ass down between my feet. The end of the dildo touch the bed and as I lowered further it was pushed deeper and deeper. I felt it hit the top of my love canal. I felt pressure deep into my belly.

I wanted all 16cms of his substitute cock in me so I pushed down further. I could feel it pull hard on my pussy walls and my lips got pulled into my hole. I had to lift up and pull it out a bit to change the angle towards the back a bit further. I lower on it again. This time I got all the way down to the mattress. The dildo was fully in with the ball ended base stretching my lips wide and putting pressure on my clit.

[FM] Mutual Masturbation in the Sauna

Some years back when I [F] was struggling for work I got a job in a health club. I planned to only be there temporary but like all things weeks rolled into months etc and I was actually there in the end for just short of two years. It was predominantly frequented by mums while the kids are at school and other than the odd fitness class they tended to use it as a meeting place for coffee and chit chat.

This was not enough to keep the business viable so the management decided to promote the gym to get more men in on the basis they are more likely to work out rather than chat. The idea being that a busy gym will attract more people in general. Made no sense to me but then I’m not management.

The various promotions and advertising did bring in more men but this then had a negative effect on the women cliental. Women in general, being the self-conscious creatures, started to steer completely clear of the gym as more and more men started pumping the iron.

[F] Lunch time masturbation in the car

I have found with age (I’m now 30 and a bit) my sex drive has got higher and higher. The other day I was having my lunch in the park. While I was there the workmen started to cut the grass. They were using those sit on type mowers and whipping along at a quite a quick pace.

I never gave them much notice until they got nearer and nearer. One of them crossed the path and proceeded to cut the grassy are directly behind me. This is when I started to feel some vibration through the bench.
I was wearing jeans without nickers and the way I was sitting the gusset of the jeans wear various pieces of denim are joined together was putting pressure on my clitoris. Within seconds the vibrations caused a stir of excitement in my crutch and I could feel my lips starting to swell.

Once I had recognised what was happening I had the overwhelming urge to have an orgasm. The grass cutter wasn’t around for long. A few passes and they moved off back onto the main field.

[F] Outside pissing. Not sexual.

This isn’t a very sexy story I’m afraid but the amount of interest I have had in my previous story and my liking for exposing myself it might appeal to you guys and girls as well.

If there is one thing I am envious about men is the ease at which they can just piss just about anywhere. You girls know if there isn’t a public toilet when you need one when out and about, things can get quite uncomfortable.
I now thinking about one time in particular some time ago on the way home from the pub with some friends. This goes back long before I discovered my desire to expose myself.

We had been out until closing time. Yes that is how long ago it was. We had all had a good drink and were merry but not proper pissed if you know what I mean. It was a pleasant evening and only a 30 minute walk home with most of us in the same direction for most of the way.

[F] Trying to think of ‘accidental’ ways of showing myself. [voyeurism]

Despite my catholic upbringing there has always been a bit of a dark side to me. Well not particularly dark but I’m not white as snow, put it that way.

One aspect about me is I enjoy a bit of exhibitionism. Not in the flash the tits out for the lads kind of way but the subtle “accidental” kind of way. Short skirt, bending over kind of flashing not the full on pizza delivery boy challenge.

During the summer months I generally move about the house naked and even venture into the garden nude but stay up the top end of the garden where I can’t be seen, well unless someone goes to great effort. If I have to tend the washing line, I either put on a dressing gown or an oversized t-shirt. This is my favourite as I know when I reach up to the line or bend over to pick up the washing out of the basket my bits are there for the world to see, not that anyone is probably looking.