I’m a boy with a bit of an exhibitionist streak (but let’s just say I’m not an exhibitionist, not like in a coat kind of way) and I’m always thinking about the haves and have-nots on a daily basis, without of course the sexual side of things.
This time I saw some exposure articles, it is very tempting to type down the experience of their own exposure, but those are girls’ exposure, although I also like to read, while I want to type it is the exposure of the boys, so I have considered for a long time, however, the following is one of the experience to female readers to enjoy, I hope that there are female readers to support and teach Luo!
Also hope to write and share with me how you feel! More than anything, I hope to make friends with girls who have a tendency to expose themselves to me!!!!
My exposure (1)
I don’t wear panties anymore, no matter it’s triangular or quadrangular, no matter it’s outside or at home, because it’s uncomfortable, so I probably don’t wear panties, because I don’t like that feeling, I think it’s like some girls don’t like to wear underwear, but my mom washes my panties most of the time, so I often intentionally make it look like I’ve worn it before so that my mom didn’t find out, so my panties look new to me since I’m in junior high school. So my underwear has always looked new to me since junior high school.
I often intentionally zipper down my pants to let the slightest breeze blow into them, which is a very comfortable feeling, but I have to always be careful about getting naked or if someone is watching, or people will think I’m an exhibitionist (I just don’t like to wear panties and have a slight tendency to expose myself, so sometimes I still care about getting naked).
But about 7 years ago, is my country in the third grade of secondary school, the lower half of my body only wearing uniform shorts to run to tutorials, the teacher in the lecture, I intentionally zipper down the pants to get a breath of fresh air, sitting next to me may be lowered to copy the notes of the girl found that I sneak with the remnants of the light look at her to see not look at the inside of my zipper seam of the pubic hair and the half-section of the penis, I suddenly feel a kind of inexplicable excitement.
After class, on the way home, it was a road without street lights, the left side was a short wall of bungalows and the right side was the road, on the other side of the road was a row of two or three-storey houses, I even took my whole penis out of the zipper slit and walked on the road with a big strut, but I used the side of the backpack on the right side of my back to block the road, and I believed that if someone on the opposite side of the two or three-storey houses looked out of the window or the oncoming steam locomotives paid attention to it, I could definitely see it, because there was a faint light from the houses on the other side or the steam locomotives were coming and going. I was sure that if someone on the second or third floor across the street looked out of the window or paid a little attention to the oncoming motorcycle, they would be able to see it because there was a shimmering light from the house on the other side of the low wall or the light from the motorcycle.
I continued to act this way until I graduated from junior high school.
On the specialist, once, we a group of friends to Kenting to play, that day I wore a pair of tighter jeans, of course, there is no underwear inside, because of the tightness of the relationship between the good sad.
After dinner, riding a rented motorcycle night tour, I was riding padded back, on the road, because the back seat of the girl’s chest against my back, causing me to think of something I should not think of, my penis at this time rose, and more sad, I secretly unzipped, and the pants are not so tight.
And after Caesar’s, there were no streetlights on the side of the road, it was dark and relatively empty. At that moment, her hands, which were crossed over my waist, suddenly moved down to the front of my open zipper slit, and she seemed to sense that my zipper was open, and I felt her head slowly move forward to get a glimpse of what was going on, and her breasts shifted forward to press even tighter against my back.
My dick was even more disobedient at this time, exposed from the zipper slit, the whole penis was exposed upright in front of the pants, and the foreskin was also flipped open, revealing the red and rising glans, I think she should have seen it, and I didn’t dare to look at her sideways.
At this time I think she should be a bit frozen, I quickly find a topic to talk about some other friends, I know that my female friend while chatting, while also secretly in the attention I have not found, in order to avoid her embarrassment, I have been pretending not to know, so that she look a overjoyed. And she seems to want to see a hidden, the whole body closer to me, and her hand is also very peaceful did not move, still placed in the same position, perhaps she is embarrassed, because recognize, and my penis is so complete to be appreciated.
After about 10 minutes almost to the cat’s nose, I took the opportunity to say to loosen the belt because I just ate too full sad, stopping at the curb for a moment, hurriedly stood up and pretended to loosen the belt, put the penis back into the pants will be zipped up, or else a group of my friends will not be all to see that?
When she saw me in the next few days, her face was a little red, and after that she sometimes didn’t dare to look me in the eye when she saw me, although we did talk as if nothing had happened.
But that time is really quite unforgettable experience, because it was the first time, also my penis was completely naked by my friends, after that I also not quite dare in front of my female friends I know so exposed, because see the face will not be too good.
After that, whenever I had the chance, I would expose my penis to my female friends intentionally or unintentionally (I didn’t know more), and of course, sometimes I would want to expose it with my female friends I knew, but I didn’t have the chance.
If you think it’s still good, please give a little response to my brother. Feel free to write in and share your experience with girls who have the same sexual interests and want to expose together!
My Exposure (2)
Some people have responded that my articles are all lies, but all I can say is that believe it or not, these are my actual experiences, believe it or not, I accept your opinion and hope to get more responses so that my hard-typed articles will be worthwhile and stir up the original motivation for me to write the next one to share my experiences with you.
Next, please continue to share my experiences…
Once at noon, I went to the department store shopping, the department store is very few people, at noon, in fact, to buy jeans, otherwise I do not like shopping, because every time I asked my mother to send pants, she always said that they buy a buy on it, or if it does not fit, to change to change to and to send to and from (I do not want to do this, because my mother to buy, you can save a little bit of money, so that you do not have to break the bank), but the pants of the buttocks part again! But the butt part of the pants would be torn if I wore them any longer, and I didn’t want to show my whole butt and walk around naked, so I went to the Levis counter at the department store to pick out my own jeans!
In fact, I will not buy the most clothes, anyway, I like it, but every time my mother said so ugly, so I will choose a piece of the latest trend of jeans, then you can say brand-name ㄚ, plug her broken mouth, so choose a piece of 501 jeans at the time.
A fitting room to know that the zipper part of the jeans is a button, then is the first time to see the zipper part is a button, so immediately open the curtain and ran to ask the counter lady there is no zipper type, she said no, was going to leave, but thought in order to plug the mouth of the mother’s shredded, try to try a little bit of Luo, anyway, is to buy jeans, and then ran back to the fitting room.
When I took off my original jeans and was putting on the left leg of my new jeans, I saw from the mirror reflection that my curtains were not fully drawn, and the counter lady stood facing the bench outside the fitting room (for people waiting for the fitting room to sit on, most of them have them) and folded the clothes and pants that others had tried on, but her eyes stared straight at the inside of the curtains that were not drawn tightly, and it seemed that she did not know that I knew from the reflection in the mirror that she was peeping in order to satisfy her voyeuristic desire. In order to satisfy her voyeuristic desire, I deliberately pretended that I could not put on my right foot, and gradually jumped to the side, so that she could have a good look.
My penis at this time has slowly increased in size, see the glans gradually run out from the foreskin, with the pretense that the right foot can not wear and jump, penis also bob up and down and also slightly swaying from side to side, I would like to see the counter lady at this time how the expression (but at that time the position can not be seen)?
After I put on my right foot, I slowly put my enlarged penis into my pants, and deliberately pretended to adjust the position of my penis and touched it a few times, so that I could use my pubic hair to satisfy her properly. At this time I turned to face the mirror (in fact, to see the saleswoman’s expression), she actually just folded the original I just started to try on that one pants (I think she was looking out of focus, otherwise that would fold so slow), this time she also lowered her head “pretend” hard folding clothes.
After buttoning the waist to buckle the first button but not too button (later realized that in fact, from the bottom to the top buckle, and then finally buckle the waist, so better buckle), the counter lady ran over to the curtain outside: “Sir, appropriate?”
“It’s okay.”
“If it doesn’t fit, would you like another one?” And I don’t know if it was professional ethics or not enough to satisfy her voyeurism.
“I don’t think so, it’s okay.”
“Okay! Let me know if you need anything else.”
“Good.”
I realized that she sounded quite disappointed, and by this time my penis was no longer as big as it was, so she should have known that I had to change back. When it was time to take off the new jeans, the reflection in the mirror showed that she was back in the same place, trying to spy on me again.
I thought, “Okay! If you want to see it, I’ll let you see it, you’ve been raped before anyway. I put my T-shirt back together, pulled down the zipper just enough to cover my buttons (I didn’t button it, it was too hard and my fingers hurt from trying to close it) and walked out.
She was so startled that her ears reddened as if she had done something bad, and she looked up, “Sir, is there something wrong?”
She knows I’m unbuttoned down there and that it’s just a big cock in my pants.
“No, I wanted to look at the clothes over there and match them in the meantime.”
“Right over there.”
I walked over and squatted down (like squatting on a toilet) to the bottom to start looking, if you look from the side you can see my half a penis and thick pubic hair at a glance, because the clothes are not too long. I purposely looked left and right as if I couldn’t find my favorite color, then the counter lady came over and asked me what I wanted to help, and my penis and thick pubic hair was also being admired by her a little bit not too dare to look at close up, and her a little bit darker face can be seen flushed with red.
I casually took a piece and ran to the original fitting room, and she made me messy clothes a little bit of organization. Originally wanted to say that this is good, but the thought of the counter lady a peeping and lewd red face, dick again rose again, this time I also pulled the curtains to just when she peeped at me, and she is still organizing the clothes that I just messed up.
At this time I also took off my shirt and pants together, and now in the fitting room is already completely naked man holding up a big penis, and the big red glans is already a little wet, may be the thought of the counter lady lewd look.
But then the reflection from the mirror showed that she was already staring at my naked rear half, probably when I took off my pants and felt noticed my wet glans when I returned to the folding position, I also turned to the side and then the front, so that she could have a full view of my naked body, especially the penis and thick pubic hair.
And I deliberately pretended not to know, and then slowly put on my original clothes and pants, and after wearing pants in front of the shape of a large penis can also be seen, out of the counter after the lady called to help me pack clothes and 501 jeans, she was still soulful, full of red face to find the money to me it!