Exhibitionists wanted for daily nasty chat & pic exchange & more

bralesslover

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Hi, I'm a quality, respectful, attached 40 y/o guy who is longing for a nasty, exhibitionist woman to connect with on a daily basis. I thrive on intimacy, so I'd prefer a discreet individual connection via chat and pic exchange. But if you life in the SF Bay area, I'm open to the possibility of meeting for a flirty game of pool, a naughty teasing meal, a flirtatous hike, or any other ways we can enjoy a discreet but EROTICALLY -CHARGED connection without actually having sex.

I have a killer imagination and my fantasies revolve around semi-public sex, exhibitionism and showing you off. I'd love to connect with someone who would enjoy exploring her slutty side with an exciting, imaginative, but also respectful, quality man.

I am 40, often told I'm very attractive, in pretty good shape, and own my own business. You won't be disappointed in either my looks or the quality of man that I am. You'll find me safe, honest, very respectful, and a great listener. I'd love to give you the attention you crave in exchange for the titilation I'm yearning for.

I'm attached for 6 years and just looking to quell my sex-starved urges and add some spice without actually having sex. We are both invested in maintaining a drama-free home life and respecting each other's current situation.

If there are any hot women in a similar position, married or attached ok, who would greatly enjoy the excitement of flirting and teasing but also don't want to jepardize their relationship, I would love to connect with you one-on-one, whether its online-only or in person.

If you're interested, feel free to PM me with your ya hoo IM or email addy or whatever you're most comfortable with. You can also ya hoo me under the same name as here.

I'll post a little fantasy of if we were to meet, just to give you a (very tame!) sense of my imagination and writing...
 
A tame taste of my imagination to intrigue you...

If we were to meet...

We go to my favorite Spanish tapas restaurant in San Francisco, a warm and lively place with great food and sangria. You've worn your hair down, because you know
I love long hair. You take your coat off as I pull your chair for you to sit down. It is the first I see of what you are wearing. You look unbelievably hot in a short low-cut, white gauzy see-through button-up dress which is slit way up to your thigh. I suspect you took the lining out to make it more sheer and sexy, and I let you know how hot I think you are.

I notice with disappointment that you're wearing a bra, obviously thinking that either your tits are just too big to go braless, and that your nipples would be
too clearly visible through the sheer gauze fabric of the dress. But I can tell that dressing that way makes you feel hot, and you feel safer wearing the bra. We
chat, laugh and enjoy each other, while stealing glances, brushing each other's body from time to time, feeling the electric charge of contact. I rest my hand
on your bare thigh, close enough to give you goosebumps.

You're waiting for me to be more bold, but I'm enjoying keeping you on edge. You're enjoying being in total seduction mode, and are well aware that the way
you can barely control your lust turns me on almost as much as the constant peeks you keep giving me down your top.

As the laughter and connection deepens between us, I look into your eyes and tell you I'd like you to do something for me. You look at me knowingly, excited but unsure of what I might ask. I tell you to go to the bathroom, remove your bra, and unbutton your blouse as low as you dare...and then one more button after that.

You tell me I'm crazy, but you get up, and with a devilish grin you say you just happen to have to go to the bathroom anyway.

You walk away feeling flushed and very excited... wondering if you have the nastiness to do this, wondering if everyone will notice. You decide to go for it. Leaving your bra in your purse, you exit the bathroom and walk slowly back to our table.

Your nipples are clearly visible, made more so by your unmistakable excitement. Your breasts are jiggling quite obviously, which you know drives me absolutely
crazy.

You make eye contact with me from accross the room and begin walking towards me, never taking your eyes off of mine. But its not easy for you to walk this way; if
you move just a little to the side, you'll fall completely out of your top. It feels like all eyes are on you, burning into the red of your cheeks... Just as you are about to you make it to the table, you add a little sway to your hips, purposefully knowing that it will make your breasts jiggle more, and the more you "accidentally" expose, the more turned on we'll both be. But you didn't anticipate just how loose the dress is. With just a little effort, both of your tits sway completely out of your top for a minute leaving you clearly exposed before they sway back inside your top.

You're not sure if your nipples are still hanging out but you don't break eye contact with me for even a second, wanting to see the pleasure on my face and knowing exactly how to please me.

Miraculously, you make it to the table without anyone making too much of a stir. I get up and pull your chair out, and you make a wonderful show of bending down for me, to let me know you've done as I asked...and let both breasts fall completely out of your dress, assuring that I can see down to your nipples. Looking me in the eye, you squeeze your nipple before putting it oh-so-barely behind the confines of your dress, and shoot me a wicked grin.

We're both so excited now. Without the bra, your nipples are so very hard and easily visible through your blouse, if anyone cared to look. But you don't
care now. You take my hand and place it back on your thigh. There is something else you want me to know.

But I already know. You've also removed your panties.

We look around...no one is watching. Discreetly you put a finger around your outer lips and pull them open for me to see under the table. You're soaked. A gentle
rub brings a soft moan to your lips as you gaze into my eyes with a look that is practically begging.

You take my hand and guide it to your soaked pussy. I get the message, inserting first one finger, then two, just as the waiter comes to take our order. He asks
you what you want to drink, unaware of your hand grabing mine beneath the tablecloth and pressing it harder against your slippery entrance, wanting more, unable to contain your lust, and truly enjoying feeling slutty in such a public place.

The waiter asks you for your dinner order now, still unaware of what is going on just beneath the flimsy tablecloth. If he could only see! But you know how
much I enjoy exposing you to others, and the mix of fear and excitement is intoxicating.

I begin doing everything in my power to make you loose control in front of him, my thrusts becoming increasingly aggressive. He knows. He must know. You
are breathing hard, my thrusts pushing you subtly, but obviously, back into the chair. As your orgasm hits, you loose control on my hand, your juices gush, and
you no longer can contain your moans. I push the tablecloth away, giving the waiter a clear view of your drenched pussy, still contracting in the throes of orgasm. I take my fingers out and leave your pussy wide open to his gaze. You know enough to spread your legs as wide as you dare. Then I place our order.

Later, we prepare to leave, but not before giving our gracious waiter a generous glimpse of your breasts hanging from your now might-as-well-be fully open
dress, a look that he's unlikely to forget. We leave laughing at our escapade, ready for the next part of our night...
 
Its beyond me why anyone would want to show off how judgemental they are. Its not exactly a quality that anyone respects.

Oh, and in case you didn't notice, WHO ASKED YOU?
 
Thanks for the PM's ...no worries, I wouldn't let an occasional odd reply sway me.

Glad my writing is turning on some of you!
 
Frankly...

...I think he has a great imagination and I too would love to experience some public exposing and teasing...

If any ladies in central Indiana are into this type of fun and would like to try it, drop me a line and let's talk!
 
Thanks Taz,

Surprisingly, I'm actually getting a few pm's. Not a lot, but I'd much prefer quality to quantity. And I'm finding that there are some amazing women here on Lit.

Bralesslover
 
TN_Voyeur

I share your fascination with exhibitionist women, and enjoyed your fantasy.

But I want to guide my exhibitionist to expore the slut inside her. Through e-mail and chat, I would help her enjoy the admiration of men who view her in public streets, bars and clubs. I would be there in the background taking pictures, and protecting her. Given the right circumstances, some of this admiration could lead my slut to have sex with strangers (again with me as guide, protector, and possible participant.

Any ladies in or near East Tennessee can contact me for further discussions and sharing fantsies (TnVoyeur@literotica.org)
 
Good luck to you Tnvoyeur. And I'm glad so many have enjoyed the fantasy in my second post above. At least lots of people are reading it! Perhaps I shoud consider publishing it here...

Bralesslover
 
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