The Girl in the Elevator [F] [exh] [ENF]

It was another dull night for Lilly and Mark during quarantine lock-down. The loving couple have spent several weeks stuck in their apartment, desperately trying to find something fun to help pass the time; well anything other than binge watching Netlfix. That’s when Lilly came up with an exciting, but naughty idea. Strip noughts and crosses. Well, originally, she wanted to do strip poker but neither of them could find a decent pack of cards; which lead Mark to suggest on noughts and crosses instead. Lilly, eager to watch her hot boyfriend/ flat mate strip down to his birthday suit, agreed. And so the game begins; with the winner deciding upon the forfeit for the naked looser.

After nearly an hour of various rounds, the two flat mates faced each other wearing nothing but their underwear. Lilly was letting her boobs hang as she lost her bra two rounds ago, but after the last round that forced Mark to take off his sweatpants, she was confident of beating him in this final game. And yet it was Mark who played the winning hand, even Mark seemed surprised at this. Lilly was dumbfounded as her boyfriend celebrates his victory in her face. “Go on babe. Time to lose the panties.” He said, revelling in his girlfriend’s defeat. Lilly reluctantly slides her panties down to her ankles; she stands in her apartment with nothing to cover her voluptuous figure but her shoulder length, wavy blonde hair. She then remembered the rule she set when she thought she would certainly beat him. “Alright then. What do you want me to do then?” She asked cautiously.

[MF] My wife, and my brother

My younger brother was 2 years behind me. That was just enough that we were sometimes in the same school, sometimes not, and never had the same interests. His friends didn’t know mine. He was basketball, I was swimming and tennis. He played well in teams; I was a loner, competing only against myself. I got much better grades, he consistently had more luck with girls. He was the stud, even at 18, a tall high school senior dating all the hottest girls. I was a virgin until 20, a drunken community college frat party hook-up.

Because we were so different, we loved each other “like a brother”. We didn’t, couldn’t compete with each other. He was always going to get Cs while I got As. He would always be the better athlete, and the big man with the girls.

High school gets pretty mellow the second half of senior year. All the grades and test scores that will matter are on the record. Senior Spring is basically for fun, and Kendrick had fun. He had female classmates in his bedroom all the time when he and I were the only ones home. Yeah, I was a commuter student at community college, still living with my parents, and he was headed towards a sports scholarship at Ohio State. I’d be home, studying, mid-afternoon when he came home from school. He almost always had a girl.

Occupational Hazards: The Adventures of an Office Slut Part 2 [MF] [D/s] [BDSMl] [Public] [Exhibitionist]

Part 2

As the end of the work day crept near, Laura allowed herself to become distracted by her social medias. She scrolled through pictures of her friends, commenting on a few to hype her friends up. Her phone shook in her hand as a notification popped up. It was her Dom.

“Are you free for lunch tomorrow, my dear?” His text read. Laura’s heart skipped a beat, he had never to come visit her at her office before. He of course knew her longstanding fantasy of having sex in her office, but if he was asking about lunch she was certain it must be a platonic trip. She let him know she could free up an extra half hour to take a long lunch. He was very satisfied with that answer.

Laura smiled and put her phone down to give her email some attention. A few minutes of silence passed in her office, until her door opened and in walked Keith. “How goes your end of day?” He asked, coming around to her desk and leaning against the edge. He seemed at ease in this position, despite being far too close to Laura for a normal coworker.

The Bar [MF-EXH] – First time posting

He sat at the bar, sipping a whisky, not waiting for anything in particular. She walked in, wearing red heels with ties that wrapped up her calves, little black dress and a red bra that peaked out just a bit from underneath. She was petite but thicc, she filled out that dress perfectly and her dark brown hair fell just past her shoulders. They were both scanning the bar when they locked eyes, if only for a brief second. She sat at the end of the bar, away from him and ordered a martini. She kept watching him, watching as he interacted with women that came up; why wouldn’t they, he looked amazing. He was in black slacks, black shirt, black vest and a red tie that added a pop of color. He had a salt and pepper beard that carried into his hair.

After enjoying themselves respectively, she decided that enough was enough and wanted to make a move. She moved down the bar towards him, his back was turned as she approached, he was still flirting with another. She walked up, sliding her hand around his side and down over the bugle in his pants, taking a firm but gentle grip around his parts. He reacts with pure calm, not even breaking conversation with the other woman, but merely bringing his hand to hers and squeezing his hand around hers.

[MF] Becoming an exhibitionist

A while back i posted about a visit to a swingers club and playing with a lady.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dejeiz/mf_my_first_swingers_club_visit/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dejeiz/mf_my_first_swingers_club_visit/)

This is the follow-up as to what happened later that night at the club and how i got into exhibitionism.

After Happy and I had finished playing in the room we got our stuff together and went back down to the main room. A few of the group commented on how “flushed” Happy looked and there was a bit of chat about what we’d been up to. I was quite pleased when Happy was very positive about how hard I’d made her cum.

Later on Happy asked if i wanted to pop upstairs to the roof terrace with a few others and have a smoke.I agreed and a small group of us went up and sat down outside, Happy produced a spliff and we sat smoking and chatting and genrally chilling out. After a while the rest of the group kind of drifted off back to the main room leaving just Happy and I. I was lay back on a lounger type pretty stoned whilst happy was sat perched on a lounger next to me. The conversation turned a bit more sexual talking about what we’d got up to earlier. By now we were the only people out on the terrace and Happy asked me if she wanted her to “return the favour” as it were. Never being one to turn down some fun i readily agreed and went to get up.

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM]

I am a proud Texas Latina, a native of San Antonio, and a flight attendant for a major US airline, but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. I love to strip, dance nude, and then masturbate to orgasm while being watched. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FMM]

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH NSFW PIC IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/1lAxxvc)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. Specifically, I love to be watched masturbating. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

[FM] Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at a Spring Break Amateur Strip Contest

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH LINGERIE PICS IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/jopMxvR)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. Being watched while masturbating is a sexual fantasy and exhibitionist passion that began for me early on.

When I got my dream job as a flight attendant for a major US airline at nineteen, and after gaining the courage to act on my exhibitionist fantasies, I took advantage of my layovers by first masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew. Then, as fantasies go, I boldly started looking to masturbate for strangers. That first happened when I befriended a hotel bartender on a Seattle layover whose interest in me piqued when I revealed my exhibitionist fantasy to him while sipping on a glass of my fantasy releasing Tequila. He said he would love to watch me when he got off work and accepted an invitation to my room, arriving with a gift of premium Tequila.

I [F]lashing my ass and pussy at a crowded pool hall

Just before Covid was full blown here in Australia, we had a night out with 2 other couples. I had on a grey, low cut crop top and black miniskirt. As is my norm, I didn’t have on a bra or panties. The top was a silky material and it was very clear I was braless as my nipples were poking out under the thin material. I also was showing a lot of cleavage. The miniskirt was pulled up quite high and it literally just covered my ass. There was probably one finger’s width between the bottom of my ass cheeks and the bottom of the skirt. This meant any bending would mean my ass and pussy would be on show. Sitting also meant that the skirt often didn’t cover my ass and it rode up very high at the front, often flashing my pussy. I was a little self-conscious wearing it at first as it looked slutty, but J absolutely loved it! He couldn’t stop caressing my ass (over and under my skirt) as we made our way to the bar where we were meeting the couples.

The Renaissance of Lola [BDSM] [Non-con] [forced] [intruder] [one-off]

**Author’s note: this story plays a lot with the idea of consent and I just wanted to say that this does not indicate my true feelings about consent and anything that feels like anti-consent language is just meant as a fictional sort of roleplay. Consent is important, no means no and yes means yes. Moving on!**

Lola felt like she was just starting life, which is a strange thing to do at forty. She had lived her life up until that point with so many of the usuals—depression, anxiety, what have you—but the biggest issue was a total lack of self confidence. As a child, she began stressing about herself and her body and never quite stopped. By the time she was in her twenties, she didn’t like herself at all anymore. It may be necessary to point out that she was not ugly—she had never been ugly—but self-hatred is a strange thing. As a result, she refused to hear compliments and only felt insults. She wasn’t a virgin, not at that age, but she also missed out on so much. Her few sexual experiences had run the gamut from depressing to humiliating. When you hate yourself, you assume everyone else does too, so she only ever took up with people she thought were desperate enough to fuck her. This led to situations like fucking hideous people or spending time with assholes or, in one case, getting fucked in the middle of a party blindfolded, unsure of who had fucked her, believing that that is all she deserved.