Non Consentual Exhibitionism

GooseMcSilly

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This is something I've been into for a while. Stories where someone is caught naked or has to sneak around. Does anyone have any stories?

Also, I was wondering if there's a certain name for this fetish. Searching it doesn't get any stories like what I'm looking for. Stuff like the first bit of "Brians sleepwalking adventure" is what I'm into.
 
I don't know if there's a certain name for what you're looking for, but I do have a story to share in this department.

I was home alone one evening, taking pictures of myself that I was contemplating putting up on this site, so I was nude. I don't have a room of my own, so I was taking pictures in the nook off our kitchen, where my bed is, when my roommate came home, way earlier than expected. As soon as I heard the door, I dove under the covers and pretended to be napping...I swear my heart was beating loud enough that he could have heard it. I prayed that he would go into his room, and he did, and I quickly grabbed my clothes off the floor and threw them on, and when he came out, pretended to have just roused from my nap. It was completely terrifying...I don't know what I would have done if he caught me, but at the same time, it was such a rush!
 
I don't have a story, but several times in the last year I've caught my wife masturbating, usually in the shower. The first time I heard her soft moans in the bathroom, I opened the door and confronted her. She was a bit embarrassed, but I got invited into the tub to help her finish. Since then I sometimes go out of my way to catch her in the act. But I just listen from behind the door. I don't have a way to actually watch her in the shower. I would definitely like to and, if so inclined, could make some altercations to the room; but I'm not that big of a bastard. Still, it's been a big turn-on just listening.

Has anyone else done similar? And is this too much of an intrusion on her privacy and/or her trust?
 
Since she didn't mind that once, I would ask her. These are the things we sometimes never think of to do, but when we do, are so hot. If you explain how exciting you find it AND if she can say no to anything and knows you're o.k. with that, what's to lose, I'd say? I was fortunate to have a very open partner and we used the word 'icky' if the someone didn't like the idea of something suggested by the other. It was understood that if one person found something 'icky', no problem, you just moved on, no bad feelings from anyone. It worked very well and encouraged the free exploration of ideas, free experimentation, which was fantastic. I'd love to have that with a partner longterm! Now, THAT's something a lot better than a 'sexless marriage' and you'd never be bored. And better than being single too.
 
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Since she didn't mind that once, I would ask her. These are the things we sometimes never think of to do, but when we do, are so hot. If you explain how exciting you find it AND if she can say no to anything and knows you're o.k. with that, what's to lose, I'd say? I was fortunate to have a very open partner and we used the word 'icky' if the someone didn't like the idea of something suggested by the other. It was understood that if one person found something 'icky', no problem, you just moved on, no bad feelings from anyone. It worked very well and encouraged the free exploration of ideas, free experimentation, which was fantastic. I'd love to have that with a partner longterm! Now, THAT's something a lot better than a 'sexless marriage' and you'd never be bored. And better than being single too.
You're correct of course. I've thought about broaching the subjuct, and I still might. We're generally good at voicing our kinky sexual needs.

And the rest of this is my own selfish BS... But once I put it out there I'm pretty sure its gonna kill the fun. The fact that I'm skulking about and probably shouldn't be playing with myself with ear-to-door is the thing that's the turn-on. Yeah, I know, icky, it's an intrusion.
 
This is something I've been into for a while. Stories where someone is caught naked or has to sneak around. Does anyone have any stories?

Have a look at Sabineteas' stories if you haven't read them. Those are, in my opinion, among the very best in the (semi-)forced exhibitionism genre here on lit. And then there's "Darla's Games Day" by Panthergirl, another of my favourites, which also has loads of forced exhib.
 
I can't really contribute EXACTLY to this, but the little fearful excitement one receives from posting pics is pretty close; as you never know WHO'S going to see them.

Also, with my being a closeted crossdresser, every time I go somewhere wearing frillies underneath...there is the inherent danger of being found out ( involuntarily).

That's all I've got....:)
 
I have been caught naked outdoors - at unofficial nude beaches, camping in the woods and in the mountains. When alone outdoors in the summer I love being naked when ever possible. I have a cumpulsion to strip, and find outdoor nudity to be very liberating.

I have never been confronted by anyone in a truly negative way, as these were isolated places. Most say "oh - excuse me!" and move on. But some (not many) became very interesting encounters with like-minded folks. I love the idea of being watched and not knowing who it is or what they may be thinking when they see me.
 
Maybe not quite what you looking for:
I have always wanted another guy force to dress like a skanky girl, tight pink belly shirt with "slut" or "princess" or something written or it, tight shorts, etc... Then I want him to force me to go places with, rub him, crawl around on my hands and knees and be called names. Just be completely sexually humiliated in front of people.
 
Before my wife found out that showing her pussy to strangers was a big turn-on for me and arroused her, I would find ways to exhibit her to others.
 
sneeky

Care to share some details?

If she fell asleep onthe sofa, I would order a pizza. open the front door so that he would not have to ring the doorbell. Then pull her skirt up to her waist.
I sewed a long thread to the front hem of the sundress that she usually wore when we went shopping. When she pulled into a parking lot, I would wind the thread around the bottom of the steering wheel. When she slid out of the car her skirt would pull up to her waist. She would get upset and pull out the thread. I would wait a few weeks and do it again.
If I had friends over to talk and drink, I would arrange the dresser mirror so that it reflected the shower door and I left the bedroom door open. If she gave up and went to bed before we quit, if she was sleeping on top of the covers, I would make sure that her pussy was exposed and the door was open. (The guest bathroom was just down the hall from our bedroom.)
 
I also love doing this to my wife. She often goes out parting with her friends and gets drunk. I always wish she would mess around with another guy while she's drunk but she won't and that's another story. Well I always offer to pick her up from the clubs no matter how late or drunk it is. After about ten minutes of being in the car she is fast asleep so I carefully lift her skirt up to show off whatever thong she is wearing and go through as many takeaway drive throughs as I can on the way home. Lots of appreciative takeaway workers around here.
 
I posted this in a different thread:

Back during freshman year in college, my roommate and I were just hanging out in our room one night. We heard a commotion in the hall, and suddenly the door burst open and a naked guy was pushed in the room, and the door was closed behind him. He immediately started frenzied attempts to get out, but the door was being held tight from outside. My roomie and I found this hilarious, of course, and started saying stuff like, "Hi, Jimmy, fancy meeting you here!" and "Are you looking for something?" The only reaction that we got from him was him turning his head to look at us for a moment with his eyes bugged out. The whole scene was over in about twenty seconds because they let him out, and he sprinted back to his room.

He could have played it cool by grabbing a towel off the door and just waiting for the scene to end, but he was in full-on panic mode.
 
I wrote a short humiliation/exhibitionism piece recently

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He tucks my panties away in his pocket before resting his hand on my head. His cock is barely an inch from my face as he strokes it. I wait nervously, listening to the traffic and people around the corner.

The first splash hits me and I flinch. I grip his legs to keep from wiping it away. He grunts as he drains his balls onto my face...spurt after sticky spurt, clinging thickly in hot zig-zags. He traces burning lines across my cheeks, over my nose nose, down to my lips and chin, then shakes the last few drops onto my forehead. He wipes himself clean with my hair.

I try not to tremble as I stand up. He puts his hand in the small of my back and presses me forward. My legs barely work. I walk stiffly in front of him, around the corner and into the light of the street.

I look straight ahead, avoiding eye contact as he marches me down the sidewalk. I hear sharp whispers and snickering...see people holding up their phones to take pictures. My face burns as his cum slowly slides down cheeks. I feel it dangle from my chin as people stare.

He stops me at the corner and stands behind me. His hands reach around my waist to pull up my skirt, exposing me to sunlight. He nudges my thighs apart and spreads my lips, showing every passerby my pink cunt. I know he can feel how wet it makes me.

Hot tears run down my cheeks, mixing with his cum. I don't know if it's shame or joy. I can't really tell the difference anymore.
 
I get a thrill exposing parts of me that I shouldn't, but I don't really have the courage to do it on my own. I had a boyfriend a while ago who somehow picked up on that and would uncover me in public and show photos of me to people we knew.
 
I posted this in a different thread:

Back during freshman year in college, my roommate and I were just hanging out in our room one night. We heard a commotion in the hall, and suddenly the door burst open and a naked guy was pushed in the room, and the door was closed behind him. He immediately started frenzied attempts to get out, but the door was being held tight from outside. My roomie and I found this hilarious, of course, and started saying stuff like, "Hi, Jimmy, fancy meeting you here!" and "Are you looking for something?" The only reaction that we got from him was him turning his head to look at us for a moment with his eyes bugged out. The whole scene was over in about twenty seconds because they let him out, and he sprinted back to his room.

He could have played it cool by grabbing a towel off the door and just waiting for the scene to end, but he was in full-on panic mode.

I'd like to think I would have been totally nonchalant and charming in that situation, but I probably would have been panic'd - but turned on later!
 
Pics...

I have left semi nude pics of my wife on my laptop desktop and on mt SLR and both have been used by her brothers...

One wonders! Lol!
 
not really no consensual but when my wife and I first met we did a impromptu trip to a beach for a midnight stroll. on the way down I had here strip naked and she rode that way for the full 30 min we were on the highway. she was positioned so the back of here head was leaning on the passenger side dashboard and I has my fingers in her pussy. more than one truck driver slowed and watched the show. we ended that night with a great fuck on the beach.

She is just an amazing woman.
 
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