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                                PORTRAIT OF AN EXHIBITIONIST
                                
I must admit that since I was a little girl I always liked showing off in front of people.  I
guess as you get older, you go from blowing bubbles to impress people, to more adult oriented things. 
This is my story of a life filled with erotic exhibitionist acts. 

My first experience with exhibitionism was when I was a sophomore in college.  I was
interested in my psychology professor from the very beginning.  The problem was, was that he didn't
seem to be interested in me.  I had chosen a seat at the front of the class on purpose in hoping to
attract his attention, but it wasn't working.  One night when I was in bed, I thought about how I
could get him to look at me.

It was Monday morning and I decided to dress up for class.  I put the sweat pants away and
opted for a skirt and white blouse.  The class began on time and Mr. Stevens took his spot at the
center of the class.  As the class progressed, I noticed that my skirt wasn't doing the trick.  He would
glance in my direction, but never focus in on me.  I was getting frustrated that no eye contact was
being made.  Soon his eyes shifted in my direction and just at that moment I shifted my legs so that
I know he could see the front of my panties.  Sure enough he focused in for at least ten seconds, or
so.  He played off the whole thing like he was thinking of something and continued with the class. 
Throughout the lecture whenever he would glance in my direction I would move my legs so that he
could see my panties.  I finally got him to look at me for more than two seconds.  The beauty of it all
was that I made it seem like I didn't know what I was doing.

The following class I again sat at the front of the class.  Mr. Stevens began the lecture as
usual looking around the room.  Soon I noticed for the first time he was trying to steal glimpses of
me.  This made me very hot, knowing that I could make him hard at any time I chose.  About fifteen
minutes later I noticed him looking in my direction again.  Uncrossing my legs I revealed even more
this time.  Totally exposing a tiny pair of white lace panties, Mr. Stevens stopped talking all
together.  I left my legs like that for the rest of the class, only staring down at my note book.  My
panties were so wet by the end of the class I had to change them when I got back to the dorm.  I was
looking for the ultimate thrill and I wanted it right then.

When Monday's class came rolling around again I took my seat at the front of the class.  Mr.
Stevens came in and started the lecture off right away.  I think he was trying purposely not to look in
my direction and it was making me crazy.  I waited for just the right moment and when I saw him      
 glance in my direction  it was time.  Shifting my legs, I showed him that my homework wasn't the
only thing missing from the class.  I had decided that my panties were cute, but just in the way of
what he really wanted to see.  My pussy was so wet from the excitement of the situation.  This time I
looked up to catch him staring at me.  His eyes looked at mine and mine at his.  It was exhilarating
knowing that I was causing him to react that way and nobody else knew.

After I graduated from college, I started pursuing as many job prospects as possible. 
Searching through the Sunday paper one company in particular stood out as just right for me.  A
good location, nice salary and excellent benefits.  This was the job for me and I wanted it bad. 
First thing Monday morning I walked into the receptionist area and filled out an application. 
A man from Human Resources questioned me briefly and set up an interview for the following day.  I
gave him a copy of my resume and left.  That night all I could think about was getting that job.  I
knew how I could subtly help myself without looking cheap.

I woke up nice and early Tuesday and laid down the clothes for the interview.  I chose a nicely
tailored red suit jacket, with a matching skirt.  Both fit tightly around my body accentuating my
curves.  I picked a nice white blouse that was sheer enough so you could slightly see through it. I
knew that this along wouldn't catch his attention totally.  Since I was wearing a red skirt, I chose
black stocking, a lacy garter belt and a tiny g-string to wear underneath.  A nice pair of red pumps
finished off the look I wanted.  With my hair up and my briefcase in hand, I felt like the ultimate
professional.  Knowing that I was about to do something so naughty, my pussy was getting wetter by
the minute.

I was greeted in the reception by a man in his forties, or so.  He was an attractive man, with
a nice suit and tie.  He offered me a chair facing him as he sat at his desk.  There was about five feet
or so between us and the setting was perfect.  It was warm in the office and he offered to take my
jacket. He began asking me a series of questions which I answered as best I could.  Without my
jacket on the white blouse did little to hide the fact that my nipples were straining to be free.  Even I
could see my nipples, so it was no surprise that his eyes shifted onto my breasts every other minute. 
I was so excited I could feel how hard and sensitive my nipples were.  The interview kept on going
and the questions kept on coming.

Mr. Dawson finally asked me for a copy of my college transcript.  I had left it in my briefcase
that was sitting on the ground by my jacket.  I knew that this was the perfect time to reveal even
more. I stood up and moved over to my briefcase and unlocked the snaps.  Making sure that my legs stayed
straight while bending forward, I felt my skirt ride up my thighs.  The tops of my stockings were
exposed and the garter belt was visible.  The silk g-string was the only thing between his eyes and my
sweet pussy.  Pulling my skirt back down before I stood up, I turned around and handed him the
transcript.  The look on his face was priceless.  I just played it all off like I didn't know what had
happened.  I was really getting into this exhibitionism.

I took a part time job at a lingerie shop in the mall to make some extra money.  The pay
sucked, but I got a great discount.  I think I spent most of my money on the different panties and
bras that I liked.  This job definetly had its fringe benefits.  For one thing I got to show of myself
and still make it appear like I wasn't doing anything wrong.

One night when I was working alone in the store a woman walked in looking for something
for her husband.  I showed her around the store and she picked out some pieces that she liked. 
Before I could ring up the items she asked me if there was any way that she could see what they would
look like before she bought them.  I closed up the store a little early and returned back to the dressing
room. I was very nervous because I had never shown myself off in front of a woman before. 

I took the first outfit from her and undressed in front of the mirror.  My nipples were so stiff
nothing could keep them down.  I had completely shaved my pussy the night before because I wanted
a change.  I was a little embarrassed because it was so revealing.  I left my heels on and slid a frilly
blue thong up my legs and pulled a silky camisole over my head.  My belly button was exposed, but I
looked great.  I took a deep breath and walked out of the dressing room and stood in front of the
woman.  Standing in the light my body was on display as I modeled the outfit for her.  She asked me
to turn around and I pressed my hands up against the wall and arched my back so my ass was nice
and round.  The thong rode up my ass and separated my cheeks so they looked so inviting to touch. 
Turning back around I commented that the top was see through and her eyes focused in on my
nipples as they pushed against the silky material.  She actually commented on the fact that the
panties weren't see through, but I had to tell her that I had shaved off the hair and that's why it
wasn't visible.  She walked over to me and put her hand over my pussy.  Looking me straight in the
eye she told me that she loved the way they looked and she bought everything I tried on for her that
night.

The joys of exhibitionism were far reaching and I felt wonderful when I indulged in this.  I
was constantly thinking of ways to act out on this.  I had the perfect opportunity one day when my
neighbor's son came over for some help with his math assignment.  I had spoken to his mother and
we were friendly, so I figured I would try and help him. 

When he came over, I took him into my computer room and set his books out on the desk.  I
asked him if he wanted a drink and told him to sit tight for a minute.  Going to my bedroom, I
thought that it would be perfect to seduce him.  I put on a pair of too short shorts and a halter top. 
I picked out a pair of my favorite pink panties and opted not to wear a bra.  I looked at myself in the
mirror to see what he would be seeing and just bending over, the shorts went up far enough so that
my panties would be exposed to him.  Since I was in my home, I felt even more comfortable and
really ready to put on a show.

When I returned, I gave him a drink and a quick glimpse, bending down to pick up a pen
that had fallen.  I could feel my panties peak out the left side of my shorts and when I did I called his
name so he would look over.  Staying like this for a second or two, I wanted to make sure my panties
were on his mind.  Returning to an upright position I leaned over him and let him smell my
perfume, with my hair caressing the side of his face.  I wondered if his cock was hard yet?  After a
little while I closed my eyes and stretched my arms so that my chest was pushed forward and my
nipples were looking right at him.  I was thinking how much I wanted to feel his tongue flicking
across them.  Standing up on the chair I made pretend that I was fixing a light fixture that I said
was causing trouble.  On my tiptoe I could feel the cool air as it hit the skin on my ass.  My shorts
and panties had made their way up the back of my ass, so the bottoms of my cheeks were totally
exposed.  I stayed like this for about five minutes, bending forward, trying to provide him with the
best view possible.  I knew that this was getting to him, because it was getting to me.

Stepping down from the chair, I took my seat next to him and began instructing him again
as if nothing happened.  I could tell that he was having a hard time concentrating, so I closed the
book and asked him what was wrong.  He wouldn't let on, so I asked him if he wanted to take a short
break.  Agreeing, I went into the bathroom and took off the panties that I was wearing.  They were
moist from the excitement and I tucked them into the palm of my hand.  Returning to the room I
sat next to him and placed the panties on top of his book.  He turned to me in amazement and
didn't say a word.  I told him that I knew he was looking at me and his eyes got that frightened look
in them.  Pleading that he hadn't been I told him that it was just natural to want to look at a
woman.  Picking the panties up I placed them over his nose and told him to breathe in deeply. 
Watching him absorb the smell of my wet panties drove me crazy.  I asked him if he liked the way
they smelled and he inhaled again.  Standing up on the chair again I placed my hands on top of the
desk and arched my back so that my ass was sticking out as far as possible.  I told him that I wanted
him to lick my pussy as punishment for staring at me.  I could feel his hands move up my thigh and
grab hold of the elastic band of my shorts.  Tugging them around my ankles, his mouth was directly
in line with my pussy.  I felt his hands grip both cheeks and spread them apart exposing the pink slit
before him.  I could feel his breath on my clit as his tongue found my favorite spot.  He was licking
with long, soft strokes and  when he stuck his tongue into my ass I almost passed out.  After he was
through, I wiped my pussy clean with the panties and tucked them into his jacket pocket.  It was one
of the first times that sex had transpired from my actions.

Usually I am in charge when it comes to my exhibitionist ways, but recently I had an
experience that changed that.  I was driving home late one night when I saw the flashing of police
lights behind me.  I knew that I had been going fast, but the road was deserted and I didn't see the
cop.  Paying a hundred dollars for a speeding ticket was the last thing I wanted to do, so I figured I'd
try and be really polite.  All I wanted was a warning, but I got more than that.

The officer approached my window and asked me for my drivers license and registration.  I
handed them both over to him and watched as he went back to his cruiser.  A few minutes later he
emerged and walked back to the car.  He asked me if I knew that I had been speeding and I told him
yes.  I told him that I don't normally speed, but I was in a rush to get home.  I must have said sorry
a hundred times to try and prevent the inevitable ticket.  The next thing I knew the officer shined his
flashlight down onto my skirt and told me to show him what I was hiding under it.  He said that he
saw me put something up there and that he demanded I show him.  I assured him that I didn't put
anything up my skirt, but he was getting impatient.  Slowly I lifted up my skirt under the watchful
eye of the officer and his bright light.  Sliding my skirt up past the tops of my stockings, the fronts
of my panties were  visible too.  He told me to lift my skirt higher, because he couldn't see enough. 
Hiking my skirt up even higher, my panties were completely exposed to him.  I heard him say that
his favorite color was purple too, I guess he thought since my panties were purple I liked the color a
lot.  He told me that he had to confiscate my panties for further observation in case I might have
spilled some drugs onto them.  I knew that he was full of shit, but I figured I was getting out of the
speeding ticket.  Raising my ass off the seat I slid the panties down my legs and handed them over to
him.  The next thing I knew he was unzipping his fly right there in the middle of the road.  Shutting
off his flashlight he told me I had two choices, he'd plant some coke on me and take me in, or I'd
have to suck his cock.  I had a feeling that this guy wasn't fucking around with me.  I didn't want to
do it, but I didn't have a choice.  Taking his shaft in my hand I put the first couple of inches into
my mouth and licked around the head.  Cupping his balls in my hand, I pushed his cock into the
back of my throat.  I could feel his balls swelling up as I gripped his shaft and pumped his cock back
and forth into my mouth.  Soon, gushes of come were spewing from the tip and I swallowed as much
as I could.  Taking the panties from his hand he wiped the come off of my chin and told me to put
them back on.  Slipping the wet panties over my ankles and up my thighs I watched as he got back
into his cruiser and took off down the road.  I was really nervous, but I couldn't help from feeling excited too.

A couple of weeks ago I was the Laundromat doing what had to be done, when I got the urge
to be a little suggestive.  There were two other men in the Laundromat with me, but only one was
within my range.  Waiting for my things to finish drying, I was thinking of what I could do to excite
this man without looking like a slut.  I figured out what I would do.

I cleared a spot on one of the large folding table that was right next to were this guy was
doing his.  Emptying the dryer, I put all my jeans, shirts, and dresses into one of my baskets. 
Placing the second basket on the far end of the table, I began to pull out my favorite items.  The first
piece I took out was a lavender lace g-string, with a black bow on the trim. Holding it up in the air, I
pretended to be inspecting it.  This caught the attention of the guy and he focused his eyes on the
panties.  Setting them on the table, I reached for an exquisite teddy that I own.  Deep purple in
color, the lace is carefully detailed, with a thong cut in the back.  I ran my fingers along the back,
outlining the fact that it was a very intimate piece.  One by one, I pulled out little cotton panties
with teddy bears on them, to beautiful ruffled French cut panties.  All the time this guy was staring
in amazement at his good fortune.  I bet he was trying to figure out what I looked like in each outfit.
I was going to give him an opportunity.

Since I have a terrible habit of not doing my laundry when I'm supposed to, the clothes pile
up and I run out of things to where.  It happened that all I had left was a T-shirt, a sundress, and a
pair of yellow silk panties.  Reaching for the last of my clothing, I picked up my favorite pair of
panties.  They are black lace in the front with a light blue ribbon on each side string.  They cut into
a see-through material in the back that barely covers my ass cheeks.  Pretending to look around to
make sure no one was looking and I slipped the yellow panties off and put them on the table. 
Holding the black pair up I stepped into them and slid the panties up my thighs until they were
wrapped around my waist.  Adjusting my skirt, I grabbed my laundry baskets and left.  I purposely
forgot the yellow pair on the table, so that the guy would have something to remember me.

When you are always thinking about trying to create sexy situations, sometimes they don't
present themselves as often as you would like.  Then there are times when those situations present
themselves to you.  A short while ago, I had the fortunate experience of helping out a fellow woman
as she began her own sexual journey.

I live in a fairly populated area of the city and I have become friendly with quite a few people
in the neighborhood.  One day when I was returning home from work a girl named Tina approached
at the front of my building.  I have known Tina for about three years now, so on many occasions we
have had casual conversations.  Tina told me that she was a little uncomfortable asking me, but she
wanted to know if I would help her.  Tina said that it was going to be her boyfriend's birthday soon
and she wanted to give him something special.  I told her to go to the mall to pick out a gift, but she
said that wasn't what she meant.  Tina went on to tell me that she wanted to give him a sexy show,
something that he would remember always.  Tina spoke at lengths about how I was older, more
experienced and looked like a woman who knows what turns a man on.  I took this all as a
compliment, Tina was a lot younger than I was, so she probably looked up to me.  I told her that I
would be glad to show her what I know and to come by my apartment later on that night.

I finished eating around seven and soon the doorbell rang to my apartment.  I buzzed Tina
up and poured myself a glass of wine.  I've always liked wine, ever since I was younger.  I opened the
door to let her in and offered her a seat.
"Hi! Tina, you look pretty tonight" I said.  
Tina is a young Spanish girl, with big brown eyes and gorgeous long hair.  I can see why any man, or woman, would
be attracted to her.
"Thanks Vicky, this is the best that I could do" she said.  
We talked for a while about what it was she wanted to do, but that she needed some help from me.  I let her know that she
must overcome any embarrassment she feels about trying to be sexy.  
"Remember, being sexy is all about detail.  You have to be aware of what you are doing and how you look at all times" I told her. 
"Now Tina, I want you to get undressed so I can see what your body looks like and what we have
to work with."  
She stood before me and removed her sweatshirt and jeans.  Standing in a pair of light blue cotton panties and a matching bra, she looked so cute.  Her breasts weren't too big, they
were perky and her nipples stood out to perfection.  She had a slim figure, so we had the body to
work with.  
"Tina, what's your favorite part of your body?"  
"Well" she paused and looked at herself. 
"I think that my ass is the best.  All the guys seem to think so too" she said. 
Turning around to show me, I must admit, she had a picture perfect ass.  Nice and round, with the bottom of her cheeks
peaking out from underneath her panties. Men must love to grab hold of that ass when they get her
from behind. 
 "You have the nicest ass I've ever seen up close Tina.  That's what we will concentrate
on" I told her.
I told Tina to take a seat and relax while I changed into something different.  In my bedroom
I was trying to decide what type of outfit would look best on her, but one that her boyfriend would
like too.  I decided that all men like the school girl look, so I gathered up all of my accessories.  I put
on a pair of frilly bobby-socks, a hot pink bra, matching thong panties and nylons, my old school
uniform and a pair of those black and white school shoes.  I did my hair up in pigtails, with a cute
pink bow in the back to match my bra and panties.  When looking sexy it's the detail that is the
most important, because any woman can where a negligee, but only some know how to make it work
for them. 
I walked out into the living room and picked up my glass of wine.  I drank a few sips and
placed the glass in Tina's hand. 
 "I can't say it enough, but the detail is what makes some women sexy.  So, do you like my outfit Tina" I asked her?  
"It looks great on you Vicki" she said. 
 Tina told me that wearing it every day made it seem far less sexy.  I told Tina to relax and watch how I move
and work my body.  I pushed all the furniture away from the front of the couch to give Tina a clear
view of what I was doing.  "Hold on a second I forgot to tie my shoes" I said.  Facing away from her,
bending over with my legs straight and began to tie my shoelaces.  My skirt rode up my legs and the
top of my stocking were showing.  I could feel my cheeks exposed and the panties were going up the
back of my ass.  I turned back around like nothing had happened and Tina was blushing. 
 "What's wrong Tina, are you embarrassed?"  
"Well" she said, "When you were bending over your skirt went up and I saw your panties and the top of your stockings." 
I walked back over to Tina and sat down next to her.  
"Tina, do you remember what color my panties were" I asked?  
She looked at the bow in my hair and said "They were pink like your bow."  
Standing up I told her to follow me into the bedroom.  
"Tina, its time for you to learn what you came for" I said.
Entering the bedroom, I sat down on the edge of the bed.  
"Take off the panties and the bra Tina." 
She stood before me looking straight at me, a little nervous, and removed them.  
"Do you think that was sexy, the way you took your panties off" I asked?  
She didn't say a word, just stared back at me.  Since we are the same size I removed what I was wearing and placed it on the bed.  I
wrapped a robe around myself and walked Tina to the bathroom. I laid a few towels down on the
counter and told Tina to sit down on top of them.  I removed two ceramic bowls, a lather brush, a
fresh razor and some shaving cream.  I poured some warm water into one of the bowls and the
shaving cream into the other.  
"Tina, the first detail in looking sexy is to make sure that you always look clean shaven and well kept" I said.  Pulling a chair up to the counter, I sat down in front of
Tina. 
"I've already done my legs, but I never shaved myself down there before Vicki.  Do I have to"
she asked? 
Dipping my hands in the warm water, I bathed her vagina, rubbing the water into her skin.  
"Tina, remember this is a very important part of the detail.  Men like women who take care of
themselves." 
Reaching for the lather brush, I coated it with a good amount of shaving cream.  Vicki's
legs were spread out on the counter, for the first time I got a good look at her.  Nice tan colored lips
that folded out slightly to the side.  A hint of pink in between her slit, this was a pretty pussy. 
"Don't move Vicki and I won't cut you." 
With light strokes the lather brush danced across her pubic area, every so often sweeping across her clitoris.  The hundreds of tiny bristles were titillating Tina
from the expression on her face as I applied the rest of the shaving cream.  Soon all the lather was
worked in and I opened the package that contained the razor.  Dipping the razor in the bowl of warm
water, I put my left hand on Tina's thigh.  
"Tina, remember hold still and this will be a nice experience.  There's nothing to be afraid of, it won't hurt a bit" I told her.  I looked up at Tina and
saw that she was biting down on her lip obviously anticipating some kind of pain from the razor.  I
started off to the left of her pubic area, shaving down that side stroke after stroke until it was
smooth.  Next, I began to shave off to the right of her pubic area.  The razor was leaving smooth
skin in its path as it gliding over her.  I paid careful attention to both sides of her outer lips,
removing any excess hair from that area.  I was left with a thin strip up the middle that stopped at
the top of her vagina.  Carefully, with the razor I shaved upward leaving only a small tuft of hair
about an inch from the top of her pussy.  I washed away the excess shaving cream with my hand and
patted down the area with a soft towel.  Tina stood up quickly and looked at my work in the mirror. 
"Do you like it" I asked?  
Tina stood admiring herself for a minute then replied "It looks so pretty, I never noticed how sensual my vagina looked.  Without the hair around it, I can see it so much better
now" she said.  
I put away the shaving kit and looked at her in the mirror. 
 "How does it feel" I asked?  
"I don't know, it feels cool and tingly" she said.  
I opened the medicine chest and pulled out a bottle of herbal lotion from the shelf.  Walking over to her I squirted some of the warm lotion into
the palm of my hand.  
"Tina, I almost forgot to put this on so it feels even softer." 
Reaching down I cupped her vagina and massaged the lotion into her skin.  She had her eyes closed as my fingers
swept over her.  
"Tina now we need to do your makeup." 

I walked Tina back to the bedroom and we sat down at my vanity mirror.  I combed her hair
softly, admiring the flowery smell and placed it in a ponytail.  She applied her eye makeup and I
chose a nice pink lipstick for her.  Her lips were so full, but the lipstick accentuated them even more.
Tina put on her blush and I sprayed her body with a sweet perfume.  
"You are so beautiful Tina" I told her.  
She was amazing, so feminine, so sexy and pure.  
"One more little detail that you need to remember" I said.  
Reaching for the makeup I needed I told her to stand up.  
"Press your breasts together for me Tina, just like a bra would hold you in." 
Cupping her breasts in her hands, she squeezed them together so that the nipples came closer together. 
"Tina, a little bit of rouge on your nipples gives them extra color and they look more swollen and inviting to a man's lips." 
I dabbed some on my fingers and circled it around her nipples till they were a darker shade than they were
before.  
"All set Tina, you look wonderful." 

I sat down at the foot of the bed and watched as Tina began to dress.  Putting the stockings
one at a time, I watched as they conformed to the shape of her legs.  Picking up the panties she
stepped into them, sliding the soft material up her thighs until they wrapped around her waist.  
"How does the silk feel against your skin Tina?" 
She looked up at me and said "It feels so smooth now that you shaved me down there." 
She turned around and I told her "Always make sure that the thong is seperating your cheeks evenly", as I adjusted the panties for her. Tina continued dressing, pulling
the bra over her shoulders the cups craddled her breasts as she snapped the back shut.  Putting on the
blouse she tied the end in a knot so her midriff was showing.  The skirt looked very nice on her too,
it tampered nicely to her hips.  Next she slid her feet into the patten leather shoes and tied up the
laces.  Finally she looked in the mirror and put the pink bow in her hair.  Turning to me she looked
exquisite. 
"O.k. Tina, now that you look so cute in your little outfit, you need to know what to do." 
I got up from the bed and stood over by the vanity mirror.  
"Tina move over and sit on the edge of the bed." 
I watched as she folded in her skirt before taking a seat on the bed.  
"Tina you need to know what a man wants to see and how much to show him.  First off, I want you to put your knees on the
bed with you feet dangling from the edge." 
Tina turned her body around, put her knees down and then one hand on the bed to maintain her balance.  
"Tina, turn your head slightly around so that your looking at me and put one hand on the back of your skirt." 
The back of her stocking covered thighs were facing me and Tina was looking at me with her eyes wide open.  
"Now Tina, with your left hand, run your fingers up along the inside of your skirt.  Don't lift it up, just move your hand
under it." 
Her fingers were tracing the back of her thighs, as she circled around her ass.  
"Good Tina, keep your eyes on me at all times.  I want you to show me what I'm missing.  Make me want to touch
you.  Make me want to see what's under your skirt." 
Tina began to move to the inside of her thighs as I saw the outline of her hand caressing her skin.  "Now Tina, lift your skirt a little so that I can
see the tops of your stockings.  Then take your fingers and run them along the lace trim at the top."
I could see that she was enjoying herself, her eyes were partially shut and her hand moved
instinctively around her body.  Tina turned her body around and began to squeeze her breasts
through the material of her blouse.  She was definetly becoming a man teaser.  "Tina, arch your back
a little more so that your beautiful ass invites me to touch it." Tina did just that and slowly lifted her
skirt more so that I could see the pink thong panties as the wedged themselves between her cheeks. 
Bending her back down towards the bed, the puffiness of her vagina became evident as it strained
against the tight fabric of her tiny panties.  
"Tina, show the man what you want him to have, show me what you want the man to have." 
Tina seemed to be in her own world.  Bunching the skirt up around her waist, she moved her hands to her hips.  Grabbing the sides of her panties she began to
roll them off her waist.  
"Slowly Tina, very slowly.  Show me why I've waited so long." 
As she continued to slide the silky undies off, I caught a nice glimpse of her sweet asshole.  It was perfect! 
A nice tan colored opening that was longing for a nice tongue to dance across it.  Soon her lovely
vagina was exposed and her slit parted slightly revealing two identical lips.  She left the panties down
around her knees as she braced one hand on the bed and moved the other up under her belly covering
her pussy.  Taking two fingers she spread her soft lips apart and revealed a light pink inside that was
glistening with wetness.  
"Tina, show the man how wet you are." 
Inserting one finger into her opening she eased it in and out.  I could see that she was on the brink of orgasm from the way she
was biting down on her lip.  I could feel my panties getting wetter by the minute too.  I didn't want
to interfere, she was really enjoying herself and I didn't want to ruin it by joining in.  For me the
excitement, the nervous feeling I had, was from witnessing such a beautiful young girl experiencing
her own sexuality.  Soon Tina relaxed down on the bed and collected herself after such a wonderful
moment. 
"Thanks Vicki" she said, "You really helped me a lot." 
Soon Tina was gone, but the wetness that was lingering between my legs remained.  I must admit, that was one of the most erotic
experiences of my life and I didn't even have sex.  I was scared, excited, nervous, aroused and
stimulated all at once.  My body was tingling all over.  Well, without a man to satisfy my needs, I
found myself taking responsibility for my own pleasure. 

I had always been to embarrased to buy a vibrator, or a dildo, so I resorted to the next best
thing.  Whenever I go shopping I always stop at the vegetable section and inspect a nice cucumber
for myself.  Just looking at them all lined up in the supermarket is enough to get me going.  The one
I had picked out was sitting in the vegetable bin of my refrigerator, so I grabbed it and went to the
bedroom.  I opened my night table drawer, pulled out a small jar of vaseline that I keep handy for dry
skin and other things.  I stood in front of the mirror for a few moments admiring my body.  I
couldn't help, but to think about Tina and how much I would have liked to make love to her.  To be
her first woman would have been simply irresistable.  I guess that it was for the best that I didn't, so
all I had left was the memory. 

As I looked my body up and down I wanted to see what a man saw.  Not to look at myself as
a person, but to see myself as an object of desire.  A complete sexual toy, a pair of tits to be sucked,
an ass to be squeezed and a pussy to be fucked.  I grabbed my  toy' and smeared some vaseline on the
end of it.  I was already completly wet from the episode with Tina, but I wanted to ease it in softly. 
Bending over in front of the mirror, I turned my head around so that I could look at myself being
penetrated.  I love the way my vagina looks from the back when I'm bent over.  It has such an
inviting look to it, so red and swollen, just waiting to be mounted.  I gripped hold of the end which
was almost twice as thick as any man I've been with and pressed the tip against my opening.  Slowly
I eased the first inch into my pussy. I applied even more pressure to the back of my toy causing
several more inches to slip inside of me, as I continued to watch my vagina expand to meet the
demands of my lover.  I grabbed hold of the bed corner for support as I pumped it in and out of me
at a more rapid pace.  My hand couldn't keep up with my sexual demands, as I longed for someone
else to continue this fucking.  I wanted desperately to put my arms down, to feel the hands of
another as they gripped my thighs and filled me to capacity.  Easing the  toy' out of me, I smeared
another layer of vaseline on the end.  I have always thoroughly enjoyed being anally penetrated.  The
feeling is more intense than straight sex.  When a man is fucking my ass, I feel as if my whole body
is engorged in lust.  It is depraved, animalistic, taboo, to have a mans cock's pumping in and out of
you.  I can feel every inch of him, how thick he is and even how swollen his balls are.  When he is
inside of my ass, I can feel his heart beat.  Taking a deep breath, I pushed the first inch of my  toy'
inside of me.  It was huge, I thought that it might actually be too big.  My hand barely fit around it
as I continued to gently push it deeper inside of my ass.  With about three inches in so far, my ass
looked as if it couldn't accept any more.  Arching my back down even more I applied a little more
pressure to the end as another inch pushed into me.  I felt like I couldn't get enough of it into my
ass to satisfy my needs.  How I wished that it was a man giving me all that I could handle and more.
Pulling my hair back, holding my waist and plunging his cock deeper and deeper into me as his balls
slapped against my clit.  I could feel my body quaking as I massaged my pussy with one hand and
thrust the  toy' in and out of my ass with the other.  I couldn't keep my balance and my head lay on
the bed as I shuddered in orgasm after orgasm.

     


      
 

     quaking as I massaged my pussy with one hand and
thrust the  toy' in and out of my ass with the other.  I couldn't keep my balance and my head lay on
the bed as I shuddered in orgasm after orgasm.

     


      
 

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