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I’m a typically average, normal young woman in my mid-20s and I like it when men find me attractive. I’m not shy about wearing short skirts to bring attention to my long legs. If a guy gets a peek up my skirt at my panties, it’s no big deal to me. Sometimes, I’ll purposely cross my legs in front of a guy or guys to show them the color of my underwear just for kicks. It makes my pussy tingle when I gain their attention.

I know I can get men to check out my ass by wearing tight leggings. I like to wear the kind that folds into the crack of my ass and highlights every curve. A light beige color will make a guy’s first glance look like I’m not wearing any pants at all. That makes them look a second time. Tight compression shorts at the gym do the same thing. If I’m feeling particularly frisky, I won’t wear any underwear under my compression shorts which gives me a noticeable camel toe. Naturally, I have to pretend I don’t know.

Leaning over in front of a guy is a sure way to show off my tits in a low-cut T-shirt or blouse. I make sure to wear a nice lace bra underneath or sometimes, nothing at all. Guys love it when I wear a sports bra to the gym, especially my white one that shows off a hint of my nipples.

When I’m in a bar, I’ll wear low-cut jeans to show off the whale tail of my thong and maybe a bit of my ass cleavage too. If I’m sitting at the bar, I know it will catch the attention of every man who walks by.

At the beach or around a pool, except at my parent’s house when they’re home, I’ll wear a tiny thong bikini that can be best described as two dots and a dash. If I’m on vacation, I’ll head to the closest topless beach too.

I love when men look at me and want to fuck me. The best reaction is when I can see a noticeable lump in between their legs. I know I’ve accomplished my goal.

Besides being a normal woman who likes to attract the attention of men, I became a hardcore exhibitionist when I was a victim of an obnoxious prank during my sophomore year in college. I was living in a coed dorm and the woman’s shower was down the hall from my room. I may have teased some of the guys by walking from the shower to my room with just a towel wrapped around my body. They all knew I was naked underneath which, I’m sure, made them want to see more.

One day while I was showering, I had my towel draped over the curtain and suddenly the towel was pulled away. I stuck my head out and saw one of my floor mates take my clothes too before running away laughing with a friend of his. I was pissed off and after I rinsed off, I panicked. What was I supposed to do now?

I thought to myself, “Well, you can wait here for a girl to walk in and help or you can proudly walk to your room.”

I decided on the latter. I was dripping wet but I held my head high and opened the door to the showers. I walked out to see a line of guys in the hallway gawking and laughing at me. I walked to my room which must have been fifty feet away but felt like five hundred feet. There must have been a dozen or more guys staring at my nude body and making vulgar comments.

They were saying things like, “Nice tits, Brandi,” and “Shake that ass,” and “I’d hit that.”

My 36d breasts were bouncing freely and my nipples were hard from being cold. Okay, maybe I kind of liked being seen naked by all those guys I saw every day. I just didn’t like the way it was done. My pubic hair was shaved off and my pussy lips were clearly visible along with my firm round ass.

When I got to my room, I defiantly shook my tits at them, turned around, and bent over telling all of them to, “Kiss my mother fucking ass,” and slammed the door behind me.

I was furious at being humiliated in front of people I see multiple times a day. Luckily it was late at night and I was planning on studying and going to bed because I had an early class. When my roommate, Shelly, heard what happened she came back to the room early to console me.

Shelly calmed me down and made me feel better by telling me what a great body I had and had nothing to be ashamed of. She told me it was too bad I didn’t have a boyfriend to kick their asses. I readily agreed with that statement.

The most memorable part of that night was that before I went to sleep, I had a warm tingling feeling between my legs. One hand subconsciously drifted down and began fingering my pussy and clit while the other rubbed and pinched my nipples. My thoughts were fixed on being naked in front of all those people. While I was the victim of a horrible childish prank, having all those young men staring at me and telling each other what a great body I had was exhilarating to me. I knew they wanted to fuck me.

In the ensuing days, I would run into some of my tormentors in the hallways or on campus and they would look at me differently. I could tell they were undressing me with their eyes. My pussy would get wet knowing they had seen me naked and they were probably imagining all of the things they would like to do with me.

In my fantasy, while I was masturbating, I would allow all of them to see me naked again but my long light brown hair would be dry escort bayan with some added curls. I’d have on some makeup and I would walk up slowly to each of them and pose. They could look at my tits, I’d sit down and spread my legs for them, or I’d bend over to show them my ass. I orgasmed with the thought of being surrounded by all those guys while masturbating for them.

As humiliating as that event was, it changed my life forever. I was no longer afraid someone was going to see a naked part of my body. While I liked to tease guys, I never fully exposed myself to them before. Now that more than a dozen guys saw me stark naked, it freed me from any worry of accidentally exposing myself. It also got me thinking about exposing myself on purpose but that was only a fantasy at that point.

Luckily, the shower incident happened at the end of the semester and Shelly and I already had plans to get an apartment off campus for our junior year. Dorm life was okay for the first two years but we outgrew that kind of living setup.

Once I got home for the summer, I got a part-time job at a clothing store in the mall but it left me plenty of time to lounge around our house and enjoy our inground pool and hot tub. My other siblings were already out of the house and my parents worked all day so I made sure I reserved time to work on my tan that summer.

The first few times I was sunning myself in the yard, I wore the tiniest thong bikini I owned. I made sure my parents didn’t see me in it because I didn’t want the hassle. I’d play my music, grab a beer, maybe smoke a joint, and chill on the lounge chair. When I got hot, I’d jump in the pool to cool off and go back to sunning myself. I wasn’t worried about anyone seeing me because we had a solid fence around our yard but a couple of neighbors had a view from their second story but they also worked. I had almost complete privacy.

One day when I was out by the pool, I thought I noticed some movement in the window from the house next door. When I looked closely, I saw our neighbor, Jim Sanders, standing off to the side trying not to be seen. Mr. Sanders and his wife are a little younger than my parents, and he wasn’t bad-looking. It was obvious that he was staring at me in my bikini.

At first, I thought it was creepy, however between the beer and weed, I was feeling a little adventurous and decided to give him a little show. I untied my bikini top and tossed it onto the patio deck. I yawned and stretched my arms, taking a deep breath and sticking out my tits to give him a good view. I walked around, bending over to adjust my lounger to align with the sun and I began to apply some fresh suntan lotion to my mostly exposed teen body.

The only part of me that wasn’t exposed was my pussy. I took my time to let my hands glide over my taut youthful body. I paid especially close attention to my breasts. My partially nude body glistened in the sunlight. Every so often, I would sneak a glance up to my neighbor’s window, and sure enough, he never moved from his spot.

My pussy juices were flowing as I put on a not-so-innocent show for our middle-aged neighbor. I then laid back to bask in the sun, turning every fifteen or twenty minutes so he got a good look at my firm round ass. I made sure he got a good look at me while I was swimming or getting out of the pool and drying off. I didn’t sun myself every day but each time, my neighbor seemed to be watching me and I would masturbate later in my room.

Exposing myself seemed to be like a drug. I needed to expose myself more to get the same high. One afternoon, I decided my neighbor had seen most of my naked body so I saw no harm in sunning myself completely nude. I got such a charge of excitement rushing through my body knowing he was feasting his eyes on my nubile body.

It got kind of creepy when I saw him leave and return with what looked like a pair of small binoculars. I knew he was getting a close-up view of my tits, nipples, legs, pussy, and ass. Part of me wanted to go inside and end the show but a naughty voice inside wanted more.

I sat on the side of my chair to face his window with my legs spread pretending I was using my phone. In this position, he had an unimpeded view of my hairless pussy. My heart started racing knowing he was using his binoculars to scan every inch of my naked body, especially between my legs. When I saw his arm moving back and forth, it took me a few moments to realize he was jerking off.

I thought to myself, “Oh my god, he’s masturbating while looking at me. He’s fantasizing about fucking me.”

My first instinct was to run into the house but the exhibitionist in me decided to play along. I bent over to adjust the cushion on my chair then stood with my back to Mr. Sanders to give him a view of my ass.

When I sat back down with my legs open, I could see his arm moving faster. It then looked like he was giving himself long slow strokes and it looked like he was cumming. A mature man was masturbating himself to orgasm at the sight of me being naked. It was an ego trip that made me feel empowered. I had the power to make a man cum bursa eskort bayan just by looking at my body.

When he left the room, I figured I’d better go inside too. I ended up masturbating after what I had just done. It was the naughtiest thing I had ever done and I loved it. I had to be careful seeing I was teasing a neighbor but it was thrilling nonetheless. It made me wonder how many of my dorm mates jerked off after seeing me naked that day. It drove my masturbatory fantasies and made me want to expose myself even more.

I didn’t sunbathe naked regularly, just when I felt particularly naughty and I knew Mr. Sanders was watching. When we would see each other under normal circumstances, I could tell he was undressing me with his eyes which gave my pussy a warm feeling. I knew he was wondering what it would be like to fuck me.

Mr. Sanders was in the driveway talking with my dad one time as I was leaving for work and I could feel his eyes on me as I walked up to them to say hello. He was trying to be discreet as his eyes lustfully scanned my body, undressing me with his eyes. It was a cheap thrill for me to know he had seen me naked. When I walked to my car, I may have wiggled my ass a little bit more for his benefit.

It’s a good thing I was casually dating an old high school flame that summer. Paul and I dated previously and both of us were home for the summer. We knew we weren’t in love and we were going back to school in the fall but we were each other’s booty ball. We would hang out and go to movies but knew we could count on each other when either one of us got horny. I would fuck him after teasing Mr. Sanders or if I needed a good hard cock in my pussy.

Paul was good at oral sex and always made sure I orgasmed when we fucked. I’d give him a blow job if I was tired or had my period. Friends with benefits with no emotional strings attached is a wonderful relationship to have with someone. I never told Paul why I got so horny at times, he thought I was just a very sexual woman, which I am. I wasn’t going to tell him I was posing naked for a voyeuristic neighbor.

There were a couple of incidents that happened with Paul that exposed my fetish for showing off my body. One night, Paul picked me up from work and we were trying to decide where we could go to have some fun. Both of our parents were home so we decided to fuck in the backseat of his car. We decided to go to a secluded part of the mall parking lot where we wouldn’t risk being seen by anyone leaving the mall as it was closing.

We smoked a joint, drank some beer, and started making out in the backseat of his dad’s SUV. I had teased Mr. Sanders earlier in the day and was extremely horny.

Paul even commented, “Holy shit, you’re on fire tonight. What got into you?”

“It’s not what got into me, it’s what I’m hoping to get into me. I’m so fucking horny.”

We made out for a little while and Paul had my clothes off in short order. He was such a good pussy eater, I spread my legs wide for him so he could give me a good licking. I was pretending it was Mr. Sanders eating my pussy. That orgasm felt so fucking good. It’s just what I needed but my pussy was aching for more.

When Paul pulled his pants down, I dove down and gave his dick a good sucking. I kept telling him how horny I was and how badly I needed to get fucked. He was more than happy to oblige. We were in an awkward position but he was giving my pussy a good pounding. Car headlights were passing by us as people left the mall which made it more exciting. It was the risk of getting caught that fueled the fire in my pussy even more.

Just as Paul was about to cum, some headlights didn’t pass by. I heard a car door and then saw two men looking inside the car. Paul started to cum as the men pointed flashlights inside the backseat. Whoever they were got a spotlighted view of Paul cumming as he fucked me hard.

One of the men said, “Get out of the car.”

I was scared as Paul climbed off of me and pulled up his shorts.

“Get out of the car now,” the man said while both men’s flashlights lit up the backseat and blinded us. My legs were open as Paul was zipping up his shorts

Paul had to get out first as I scrambled to get my clothes that were strewn about the car but one of the men said, “I told you to get out of the car. Now.”

I was shaking like a leaf as I got out of the car completely naked with a fresh load of cum still inside my pussy. I was fighting back the tears as two mall security guards had their flashlights pointed at Paul and me. One was a middle-aged man and the other looked to be in his twenties.

“Are you okay, Miss?” the older man asked.

I managed to nod my head and respond, “Yes sir.”

Their flashlights kept moving over the length of my body as one of them said, “You know, it’s illegal to be having sex in a public place like this, don’t you?”

Paul replied, “We didn’t know, sir. It won’t happen again.”

“We’re supposed to contact the police when this happens.”

I got more scared and said, “Please sir, don’t call the police.”

They seemed escort bursa to be wondering what to do next and were whispering to each other while their flashlights kept going up and down my body. I wondered how I would explain this to my parents. What would my friends think if I got arrested for indecent exposure or lewd behavior? How would I explain my arrest if I tried to get a job?

They made us show them our IDs. I had to bend over into the front seat of the car to get my purse and they had their flashlights on my ass the entire time. I realized that they were probably having fun looking at me standing there naked but there was nothing I could do. I began to relax and proudly stood before them as they stared at me.

The older security guard walked around me. While I was nervous, scared, and humiliated being naked in front of two strangers while they decided my fate, I found myself also getting turned on. My pussy was getting warmer the longer they looked at me. I began to wonder what I would do if they wanted me to blow or fuck them to be let go. I was so horny, I probably would have done it.

The older guard then said, “Get dressed and get out of here. Don’t do this again or I’ll have to call the cops.”

“Thank you, sir,” I replied and grabbed my clothes.

They both watched me hurriedly put on my bra and panties followed by the rest of my clothes. Paul and I beat a hasty retreat and left the parking lot immediately. Once we were safely on the road we both started to laugh.

“That was a close one,” Paul said.

“Yeah, I thought they were going to call the cops. I was so scared and nervous.”

“Me too,” Paul replied.

There were a few moments of silence and I then asked Paul, “My parents are probably sleeping. Do you want to go back to my house and, you know, have some more fun?”

“Are you serious? You’re horny after what just happened?”

“Well, kind of,” I replied sheepishly.

Paul must have known something was up by the look on my face and he asked, “You liked being naked in front of them didn’t you?”

“Shut up. No way,” I replied as I felt my face getting red.

“You’re lying. You liked getting caught fucking me and them seeing you naked.”

“Stop it.”

Paul wouldn’t stop asking me and I finally said, “It was kind of naughty to have someone seeing us, you know, fucking.”

“So you liked them seeing you naked too.”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, “Well, maybe.”

Paul left it alone after that. When we got to my house, I checked to make sure that my parents were sleeping. Paul and I then went to the rec room in the basement where I sucked his dick and he fucked me again.

I was so fucking hot. I kept thinking about those two security guards watching as Paul’s dick plunged in and out of my pussy and saw him cum inside me. They must have gawked at my naked body from all angles for at least ten or fifteen minutes. The younger guard even got a lump in his pants. I came twice while Paul was fucking me.

The funny part was that I saw the younger security guard a few times while on his rounds through the mall. He always seemed to be around the store where I was working. He’d look at me with a knowing eyes. When I looked back he would turn and walk away. He seemed too shy to approach me but I knew he was recalling how I looked naked. I probably would have fucked him if he would have asked me out on a date. He probably jerked off thinking of me standing there naked.

Now that Paul knew of my exhibitionist side, we had fun for the rest of the semester. I would flash truck drivers while we were driving. We’d laugh as he drove away. It was easier to flash them my tits but sometimes I’d be wearing a skirt or shorts and I’d pull them down to flash them my pussy or ass. It was harmless fun.

Sometimes, I would give Paul a blow job while he was driving. Several people saw me sucking his dick and he knew I’d be hotter than a firecracker on the 4th of July afterward. He would also last longer when he fucked after I blew him earlier.

We were at a friend’s pool party one time and I “accidentally” lost my bikini top after diving into the water. I pretended not to notice until all the guys got a good look at my tits. Paul knew he was in for a good time after that, especially since I was wearing a thong and showing off my ass too. I got some nice looks from our friend’s dad too. I went into the kitchen under the pretense of getting more soda and I bent over to look into the fridge knowing full well he was staring at my ass.

Unfortunately, that summer came to an end and Paul and I had to go back to school. On the night before we parted, we went out to a local park and fucked outside on a blanket late at night. I was hoping someone would see us but that never happened.

I was excited to get back to school and set up the apartment I would be sharing with Shelly. Looking back, it was a pretty crappy apartment but it was my first one and I was excited to be living like a real adult. My bedroom window faced another apartment building and I wasn’t shy about leaving my shades open when I was getting dressed. I wasn’t sure anyone even noticed for a few months until I came home late at night one time. Before I turned on my light, I saw a male student working at his computer across the way. I had a few drinks in me and was feeling frisky so I decided to give him a show.

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