INICIAR SESIÓNDuring the spring semester, Trish and I began dating a couple of guys who were friends with each other. I was dating Joe and Trish was dating Greg. We spent a lot of time together as couples, seeing we were all friends and didn't have a lot of money to do much socially. We'd spend a lot of time hanging out, watching movies, drinking, smoking joints, etc. but would go into our respective rooms when we had sex. Trish and I often talked about what we did in bed, what the guys liked and how big their dicks were and I'm sure they compared notes too. Trish and I always dressed casually around the apartment and the guys got to see us without bras under our shirts or saw our panties at times. I'd see Greg in his underwear in the morning when he spent the night and Trish equally saw Joe in his boxer briefs.One night we were sitting around the apartment drinking and passing joints around; we were pretty bored. It was a cold, rainy night and Trish and I were dressed in our sweatpants and hoodie
The delivery guy quickly figured out he was being played and told us, "Okay ladies, I know when I've been had but paying for a pizza was worth seeing you two naked, but next time, you better pay in advance."He took one more long look and left. When he was gone, Trish and I began laughing hysterically. He was only there for a few minutes but we got a great memory and he got a cheap thrill that he won't forget either. We sat around naked, drinking beer and eating pizza reliving the thrill of letting our delivery guy see us naked.I had to admit that the whole incident turned me on and told my friend, "Between the weed and flashing the delivery guy, I'm damn horny. Maybe we should have invited him to stay."She laughed and agreed with me then told me, "I think I'll be using my vibrator before I go to bed.""You have a vibrator? I've never used one of those before."Trish asked me if I was joking and I assured her I wasn't. She then went to her room and came back with her vibrator and tu
That immediately triggered my exhibitionist desires so I decided to give him a show he'd never forget. I dropped to my knees and began to give Ken a really slutty, sloppy blow job while glancing over at this roommate from time to time. Ken didn't seem to mind that we weren't hiding under the covers of his bed and I'm sure he didn't want to interrupt the blow job I was giving him either, so he let me continue sucking his cock while risking waking up his roommate.Before Ken fucked me, he laid me back on his bed so he could eat my pussy. I eagerly laid down and spread my legs in the direction of his roommate giving him a full view of my steaming hot pussy before Ken got down on his knees to lick me to an orgasm. Muffled moans filled the room when I came and if Mitch wasn't awake by then, he sure was now. I rearranged myself so Ken could climb onto the bed. He got between my legs and started to pound my pussy. He was fucking me so hard, our skin was slapping together while the springs of
Sometimes, when I knew there were a lot of guys in the common areas, I would deliberately put on a t-shirt that was more sheer than the rest and walk past them, knowing they were looking at my breasts and panties. Other times, I would tweak my nipples to make them hard so they poked out through my shirt and get into a conversation with one of the boys knowing they would be distracted. Their eyes would dart from my face down to my nipples and back again. I had to control myself to keep from laughing.I became more sexually active too. After only having one previous partner, I wanted to continue to explore my sexuality with more guys. I wasn't slut but I had an active sex life, nothing out of the ordinary and some partners were better than others. I continued to flaunt my young, firm body in discreet ways like letting guys get looks down a low cut top at my cleavage or wearing tight spandex shorts that hugged my tight ass. While some girls might be offended by some of the comments guys
Little did I know that on one of those nights in the backseat of Ronny's car, my sex life would take an unexpected turn. It was a warm summer night after graduation when Ronny and I were both horny as usual, and found ourselves at our favorite spot at the secluded lover's lane, making out in his car and gradually stripping off our clothes. I found myself in a familiar position of being naked on my back with my legs spread open offering my hot pussy to my eager boyfriend. I could hardly wait for his hard dick to enter me. I moaned as he started to fuck me. Truth be told, I liked fucking in the backseat of Ronny's car, it was naughty, and there was always that chance we'd get caught.Apparently, Ronny had been bragging to his buddies how we were fucking almost every night at our favorite spot and his buddies decided to play a practical joke on us. We were right in the middle of another great fuck session when I looked up and saw several of Ronny's friends watching us through the windows
This is a story of how a young woman becomes an exhibitionist.Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older.Enjoy..*******When I was growing up, I was the youngest child and the only girl with three older brothers in an Irish, Catholic household. More often than not, I was the center of attention. I was the baby girl and my parents fawned over me, especially my mom who enjoyed a female presence among a household dominated by roughhousing boys and my father. I guess I was a daddy's girl too and made sure to steal attention away from my brother's any chance I could. That was a tall task seeing they enjoyed playing sports and I was more of a dainty girl. I found out early all I had to do was shed a tear or pretend I was hurt to gain my parent's attention, sometimes at the expense of my older brothers.Like most girls, I struggled with my self image because I wasn't the prettiest or most popular girl in high school and I was a late bloomer. I didn't always catch the attention of the
"I trust you weren't impolite?" Her stomach flip flopped a little. It was maddening how unsettled he made her feel. She wasn't used to being phased all the time. She wasn't used to being phased at all. As casually as she could she reached in front of him and stole his cup."I didn't strike him. I t
She felt the color drain from her face. "Oh?" she asked softly. Was...was this anger for her then? Had he told him about the child. She felt her eyes prickle. "I...had intended to tell you tonight...""I know." He interrupted, and sighed, shaking his head. "The bastard. I still don't understand wha
He was taunting her. She could hear it in his voice. His fingers were still moving inside of her, and her body was responding far more readily than she was comfortable with. "Well?" He pressed, with an uncharacteristic edge to his voice."No." She finally whispered. "No, I'm not sure." She waited f
It was unnerving, and frankly a touch annoying, how easy everything had ended up being. After the nerves, the apprehension, the fiasco with that idiot messenger, and the resulting scene in the hall...she had been expecting a fight, and she had been ready for it. But a fight was not what she had got







