“We’re having a special 25% sale off today just for you,” said the jewelry salesman while putting a gold chain around her neck while continuing to stare down her open blouse.
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A typical, deliberate flash was when my sexy and shapely wife emerged from the bathroom wrapped in only a small towel. Acting modestly moral when she’s immorally immodest, she pretended that she had no idea that I was entertaining my friends, John, Joe, Jim, and Steve even though we had discussed her deliberately flashing them. While I waited and watched with excited, sexual anticipation of the prospect of her flashing my four friends, she was prepared, eager, and ready to flash my friends her naked body.
My friends were unaware that my wife had just emerged from the bathroom behind them while wearing only a small towel that barely covered her naked breasts and her naked pussy after taking a shower. She tickled her nose and then sneezed very loudly to get their undivided attention. Only, as soon as she sneezed, with her holding her stomach in, just as she had planned, her towel slid down her sexy, naked body and landed at her feet.
Playing her role as if she was a Hollywood actress doing a nude scene, she screamed and acted embarrassed. My wife pretended that her flashing was accidental. She pretended that her flashing was unintentional. She pretended that she was humiliated and mortified that my four, horny friends had seen her naked, totally naked.
“Oh, my God. Oh, my God. My towel fell,” said Diane while calling even more attention to herself. “I’m so embarrassed.”
With her hands to her face as if stunned that she was naked, she stood immobilized as if she was in shock.
“Please avert your eyes,” she said standing at attention with her arms by her sides. “Please don’t look at me. Please don’t look at my naked tits. Please don’t look at my naked pussy. Please don’t look at my naked ass,” said my wife, Diane, while not making a move to cover her naked breasts and/or her naked pussy with her hands and/or with her forearms.
Certainly, with them falling for her deliberate flashing ruse, it helped that my friends had been drinking and were all horny. Instead of averting their eyes, instead obeying Diane’s request by not looking, all three of my friends turned in their chairs to stare at my wife’s naked body as if she was a naked stripper on stage. What man wouldn’t stare at Diane’s naked tits, ass, and pussy? She had such a sexy and shapely body that any man would love to fuck. Actually, I was surprised that they didn’t throw dollar-bills at her.
As if they had never seen a naked woman before, they continued staring at her naked body. They continued staring while watching her spread her knees to squat down to retrieve her towel. Deliberately flashing them her naked, red, trimmed pussy, she spread her knees wider and stayed in her squatting position longer as if she was having difficulty picking up her towel. She wanted them to see all that they wanted to see of her.
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Author’s Note:
This true story is written for Anthony and Diane, husband and wife, who work together as an exhibitionist team in flashing one another to their relatives, friends, neighbors, and strangers.
Better looking and having a sexier and shapelier body than all of my friends’ wives, Diane has long, lush, red hair, C cup breasts, and a tight, shapely ass. She looked like a younger version of Julianne Moore. No doubt, all of my friends have masturbated over imagining my wife naked and her having sex with them.
Now, instead of imagining her naked, they all saw her without her clothes when she deliberately dropped her towel and flashed them. No doubt, now that they saw her naked, they’ll continue masturbating over her while imagining having extramarital sex with her. What man wouldn’t want to have sex with my beautiful and sexy wife? Certainly, all of my friends would love to strip her naked and have extramarital sex with her. No doubt, they’d all love to touch and feel her everywhere while making out with her. I’m surprised they didn’t pounce on her when she deliberately dropped her towel.
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Innocently enough, it all started one day on my way to work when I met Diane, five-years ago, on a subway train. I was standing over her holding onto a subway handle while mindlessly looking out the window and watching the scenery rush by my eyes. Then, with her squirming around in her seat as if trying to get more comfortable, she continued moving around in her seat below me and in front of me as if trying to get my attention.
Seemingly oblivious to me staring down at her, she carelessly leaned forward while reading her book. When she leaned forward like that, her blouse opened and leaned forward with her. It only took me a minute to realize that I had a much better view inside of the train car than I had outside of the train. With my dirty mind racing and already in the gutter, surprising me as much as she sexually excited me, when I looked down, I could see all the way down her open blouse as if she was topless.
With her not wearing a bra, I could clearly see her C cup, naked breasts and her erect nipples. Now, I like seeing naked tits, especially big, shapely tits, what man doesn’t? Not disappointing me by flashing me her tits, she had a nice set of shapely breasts. Immediately, my favorite things to do, I imagined touching her tits, feeling her tits, and fondling her tits while sucking her erect nipples.
Seemingly, she had no idea that she was exposing her naked breasts to my horny eyes. With her seemingly engrossed in reading her book, she seemed unaware of me standing over her while staring down at her. She seemed unaware that the top of her blouse had opened wide enough for me to see her naked breasts. Seemingly, she had no idea that I could see so much of her naked breasts from my vantage point.
‘My lucky day, I can’t believe I’m seeing the naked breasts of this beautiful redhead,’ I thought.
With the train rocking from side-to-side and her still leaning forward while reading her book, I was close enough to her mouth that I imagined her reaching up her soft hand and unzipping me with her manicured fingers. I imagined her pulling out my prick to stroke me while staring up at me. I imagined her taking my erect, naked cock in her mouth and sucking me. Then, after she blew me, I imagined making out with her and stripping her naked. I imagined making love to her before fucking her hard and fast enough to give her a sexual orgasm.
Only, nothing more than a sexual fantasy, what may happen on a crowded subway in Japan would never happen on a crowded subway in America. With nearly everyone in America armed and dangerous, if I man dared stick his prick in the mouth of a woman without her permission, he’d have his cock blown off by an unlicensed and unregistered handgun. From there, another mass murder, women armed with AK47’s would attack every subway and bus and kill every man on sight. Nevertheless, it was sexually hot imagining a strange woman, someone I had never met and didn’t even know her name, stroking me while sucking me.
‘He looked at me. He stared at my tits and my ass, so I shot him dead before he could stick his erect prick in my mouth,’ Anthony imagined a violent, murderous woman saying.
Already sexually excited seeing her naked breasts, I’d love to return the sexual favor and show her my naked cock. Only, it’s not the same for a man to expose his naked prick to a woman as it is for a woman to expose her naked breasts to a man. Men welcome seeing women’s naked breasts whereas most women are turned off when seeing a man’s naked prick.
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Nonetheless, hard not to imagine after imagining exposing my erect, naked cock to her, and her stroking me while sucking me, I imagined cumming in her mouth, across her naked breasts, and all over her pretty face. I imagined giving her a cum bath. Giving me an unexpected show of her naked tits, with her immediately making me horny and giving me an erection, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her naked breasts and her erect nipples. Making no attempt to salvage her modesty and close the top of her blouse, she had an unbelievable rack.
An attractive woman, I imagined making out with her while feeling her breasts through her blouse. I imagined parting her lips with my tongue and French kissing her. I imagined sticking my hand down her open blouse top to feel and fondle her naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples. I imagined slowly stripping her naked while continuing to make out with her. I imagined making her my woman. I imagined marrying this sexy bitch.
Then, when a seat became available across from her, I quickly grabbed it. As soon as I sat down, with us seemingly on the same exhibitionistic and voyeuristic page, she closed her book, sat back in her seat, and stared over at me in the way that I stared over at her. Again, surprising me as much as she sexually excited me when flashing me her naked breasts, she slowly spread her knees wider and wider. When she did, her short skirt climbed to mid-thigh.
Hoping to see her panties, she surprised me as much as she sexually excited me that she wasn’t wearing panties. As if I was watching a naked video of Jenny Smith, Jan Burton, or Naughty Lada on XVIDEOS, in the way that I clearly saw her naked breasts down her wide-open top, I now saw her red, trimmed pussy up her short skirt. In the way that I stared at her naked breasts, I stared at her naked pussy. Having never met this woman before, not even knowing her name, I’ve already seen her naked breasts and her naked pussy. I’ve already seen her naked.
A once in a lifetime, sexual opportunity, not letting her go, maintaining my distance, at the risk of being deemed a stalker, reported to the police, and arrested, I followed her. I got off at her stop, two stops before my stop. Curious to know where she worked and/or where she lived, perhaps, we could have lunch together.
Perhaps, I could ask her out. Hoping beyond hope, perhaps, she’d agree to date me. How hot would that be to date a woman who likes to flash as much as I like to flash, too? I suddenly imagined us flashing together as a sexual, exhibitionist team. What I couldn’t do alone, we could do together as a boyfriend and girlfriend and/or as a husband and wife flashing team.