Revelations of an exhibitionist.

[welshman]

Confess here! What kind of naughtiness have you knowingly done in public? What's the most revealing clothing (or lack of) you wore? Exposed yourself to a stranger on a bus? somewhere else? Done something even lewder!? Share your experience here.

 

[welshman]

Or have you been on the recieving end? I'm more interested in female exhibitionism here but all are welcome to confess.

As for myself? nothing too spectacular. Many years ago I used to wear very tight jeans which delineated my cock to the right and balls, left, becoming more distinct with wear. Some women did indeed beam an appreciative smile as they looked up.

Again, some time ago, as I was shopping locally when I noticed some mutterings coming from across the road, people were murmuring and there was something different about it that caught my attention. Then a girl emerged from a shop in a totally transparent blouse and she clearly had magnificent breasts, ball-like rather than conical, about C-cup sized. This was in a rather staid Welsh town and men were watching her all along the street and she behaved as if she was totally oblivious. Yes I did go for a closer look! her nipples were small, crincled and dark! Her vision will never fade from my memory.

Another time, I saw a girl I knew slightly walking in my hometown holding up her ankle-length skirt to prevent it from getting wet from the puddles on the ground after some rain, I think it was Autumn/Winter, not very warm anyway. As I approached her at right angles from a bit of distance, her skirt got higher and higher up her leg (I could only see one side). As I reached her she had hitched her skirt right up to her buttock and if she was wearing any underwear it was a thong! She glanced at me as if to say 'did you enjoy that?' before she let her skirt drop and walked away. No words were spoken and I didn't see her around for a while after, I think she home from college or somewhere for a few days.

 

[welshman]

There MUST be someone

 

[welshman]

Sniff, sniff, have I got BO or something, or have I posted this in the wrong place, a nunnery website perhaps.

Maybe you think my recollections are on the mild side? but it was their unexpectedness that made them memorable. If I went to a wet t-shirt contest I would expect to see plenty of exhibitionism but I don't think it would be as exciting as being surprised in a public place by a chance revelation of flesh. HAS ANYONE GOT ANY COMMENTS!! HELLO????????????

 

[Angelofsex]

Could be the time of night give it time hon...........

Being in company with a couple I know........her for awhile him a year.......think nothing of walking naked in front of them.....or just sitting there that way.

I don't know if this would count.

 

[Georgia Girl]

Not to long ago when exiting a local restaurant I came face to face with a man who had been staring for a bit at my chest, once more his eyes went down and the staring started again.

Rather than get annoyed with him I pulled my top and bra up to my chin and asked him "Is that better?"

Upon his agreement that it was I went home ........ without him.

 

[welshman]

Thank you for that, was there more than that one man who saw you?

 

[Bug Eyed Monster]

Greetings and welcome
there is also the thread:
The Exhbitionist in Me

Dealing with this topic. Lots of good stories and thoughts.

Mr. Monster

 

[welshman]

Thank you. That seems to be a thread for but one exhibitionist? All are welcome here!

 

[welshman]

Just a paragraph or two, when you have the time........

 

[wait2play]

Not to long ago when exiting a local restaurant I came face to face with a man who had been staring for a bit at my chest, once more his eyes went down and the staring started again.

Rather than get annoyed with him I pulled my top and bra up to my chin and asked him "Is that better?"

Upon his agreement that it was I went home ........ without him.

Whew, that was close. I was afraid you'd recognize me.

 

[welshman]

 

[Georgia Girl]

Whew, that was close. I was afraid you'd recognize me.

Darling if that had been you I would have continued walking forward and let you touch them as well then took you home.

You are irresitable.

 

[welshman]

 

[welshman]

One occasion I've just remembered.... one summertime, I saw a rubenesque woman with large but firm pendulous breasts, wearing a grecian style dress that were popular at the time. She obviously had no bra, her breasts seemed to be clapping her parade down the street! As the light shone through her semi see-through dress the outline of the breasts she was so obviously proud of was clarity itself. A few paces behind her was her boyfriend enjoying the attention she was getting (as was she). Summer does make a difference to the potential for display of females

 

[Anais Nîn]

I like it when I where a silk dress without anything underneath. I like the way it seems molds against every facet of my shape when the breeze blows, outlining my legs as I walk. I like the way the skirt wips up and down and around my legs as I walk, freed by the slits that divide front from back. I like the way I can squat to pick a flower or watch a child and it falls between my legs and up on my thighs.

Sometimes I wonder if others can see these things I feel.

 

[welshman]

I like it when I where a silk dress without anything underneath. I like the way it seems molds against every facet of my shape when the breeze blows, outlining my legs as I walk. I like the way the skirt wips up and down and around my legs as I walk, freed by the slits that divide front from back. I like the way I can squat to pick a flower or watch a child and it falls between my legs and up on my thighs.

Sometimes I wonder if others can see these things I feel.

My thoughts, if I saw youm would match yours.

 

[Anais Nîn]

Then you would know the silk caressed me as I walk. You would know the dew that gathers as I think of your eyes watching me.

 

[welshman]

Then you would know the silk caressed me as I walk. You would know the dew that gathers as I think of your eyes watching me.

Tell me more

 

[foxxxyred]

does this count?

In a hotel room once i went down on a guy, with my lace-covered ass high in the air, with another couple in the room on another bed directly opposite ours....The room was dark and the beds separated by a small dresser however if either of the other couple looked up my ass would have been easy to spot
Never did find out if they knew what was going on! I must admit i wiggled my ass a lil more than necessary, just in case

 

[welshman]

Re: does this count?

In a hotel room once i went down on a guy, with my lace-covered ass high in the air, with another couple in the room on another bed directly opposite ours....The room was dark and the beds separated by a small dresser however if either of the other couple looked up my ass would have been easy to spot
Never did find out if they knew what was going on! I must admit i wiggled my ass a lil more than necessary, just in case

everything counts

 

[goodhands_4u]

Here ya go

I must say that I agree with you. Those accidental glimpses do much more for me than anything at a strip club or in a magazine. Here's 3:

1) Several years ago, I went to bank. It was a windy day and just as I pulled into a parking spot the wind raised the skirt of a woman at the ATM. It was really quick, she pushed down immediately. But I still remember those nicely tanned legs and blue thong.

2) When I was going to school at LSU, driving across campus, I spotted a gal whose backpack had worked loose shorts about half-way up her cheeks.

3) A gal on the front row for a class I was teaching wore a mini skirt and I caught a couple glimpses of her pink panties. I know it was accidental because it only happened once...dammit.

 

[tyme]

I dont have any good storys most are tame but I will work on getting you a few.

kisses

 

[welshman]

 

[goodhands_4u]

Brief Exhibition

The last time I went to New Orleans, I'd had a couple of those huge beers that they sell on Bourbon St. So of course, I eventually needed to use the bathroom. If you've ever been there, you know how hard it can be to find a toilet without having to buy something. So off I went down a side street, found a little alcove, made sure no one was coming, and started relieving myself. Like I said, I'd had a lotta beer. Before I was close to being finished a group of folks came down the street. I heard some giggles but ignored them. Then a really drunk gal, who was bringing up the rear, stopped next to me, put her arm around my shoulder like a good buddy, and said, "Whatcha doing?" The whole time she was looking down at me pissing. Unfortunately, her friends realized she was missing and pulled her away.