christinetied
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I agree lisabound and maureentied......shorter, tighter and smaller is the best. Especially when skirt is that short you sit down and it automatically stops at pussy line.
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Bless you.........Down blouse and up skirt were the easiest to do and could be done in public. I had a flowery summers dress which my mum had tod me to throw out as it was so short it was indecent. It buttoned up all the way up front so leaving buttons open at the top allowed me to bend over a shop counter and give the man serving a good view down my top. The up skirts virtually took care of themselves! On a brave day I would not wear knickers, the cool air and the fact that any gust of wind would expose me was a big turn on. One day, wearing yellow lacey knickers I sat in a park against a tree looking at my phone. There was maybe six feet of grass between me and a path and every time I saw a male coming, I would raise my knees. 7 men saw my exposed crotch that day, 2 walking past then coming back again, the second stopping making out he was on his phone. He spent quit a while standing on the grass looking as opened up wider for him.
Stairs and escalators in shops are good for obvious reasons, I would always stop and stand aside at the top and always got a smile from men and boys. On a foot bridge crossing a busy road purposely in front of a man I stopped almost at the top. The man stopped to, I just stood there letting him have a good look up my dress and wished I hadn’t worn knickers. Wearing my dress just after shaving myself was always a very intense feeling, to say I could feel the cool air was an understatement. I sat on a bench in a shopping centre with other benches facing me, a man sat opposite and I saw his face change from over my phone as he saw what was on view. He spent a good ten minuets looking at my shaved pussy before his wife turned up and he left. Then walking near a church yard, I felt my dress blow up from behind, I made no attempt to cover up just letting it drop in its own time. Stopping at a bench in the yard a man with a little dog walked past and said hello and said what nice views there were today, I flashed him a smile. I sat there thinking my mum was right this dress was indecent! Especially the way I wore it, when the man and his dog came back and asked if he could sit next to me. My bald pussy was on show and he confidently nodded at it and said how nice it looked. He stayed and chatted to me for some time all the while looking at my exposed pussy, a lady walked past and I covered up. When she passed the man said, she’s gone it can come out again now! So, it did
I love your stories!I guess you could say it was a form of flirting, if me and my dad were home alone, I liked to walk around in various states of undress. I enjoyed it and I know my dad did as he was always looking and never told me to cover up. I ate breakfast one morning in just a gown which wasn’t done up properly and kept falling open it kept my father captivated. As I stood at the counter, he came up behind me and hugged me and kissed my neck while thanking me for treating him!
I was downstairs in just a rather reviling bra and pantie set, for no other reason than my dad’s entertainment, he had leered his approval already. The doorbell rang and I heard him in the hall taking in a parcel. He called to me to come and take it from him, I walked down the hall and saw the delivery drivers face light up as he saw me. I stopped besides my dad and right in front of the driver as he said a loud hello! To me as he was taking the view in. I smiled paused and also replied hello, I noticed how my dad was looking at the driver. I took the parcel and walked back up the hall, as I looked back over my shoulder to flash another smile at the driver. Not that he saw as he was staring at my arse and still my dad gave me hardly a glance, he was more interested in the driver’s reaction. In the living room I got a big hug off my very excited father as he said how sexy that had been and that I had made the drivers day and his? Little did I know that this was just the start!
Love your posts!!!!I guess you could say it was a form of flirting, if me and my dad were home alone, I liked to walk around in various states of undress. I enjoyed it and I know my dad did as he was always looking and never told me to cover up. I ate breakfast one morning in just a gown which wasn’t done up properly and kept falling open it kept my father captivated. As I stood at the counter, he came up behind me and hugged me and kissed my neck while thanking me for treating him!
I was downstairs in just a rather reviling bra and pantie set, for no other reason than my dad’s entertainment, he had leered his approval already. The doorbell rang and I heard him in the hall taking in a parcel. He called to me to come and take it from him, I walked down the hall and saw the delivery drivers face light up as he saw me. I stopped besides my dad and right in front of the driver as he said a loud hello! To me as he was taking the view in. I smiled paused and also replied hello, I noticed how my dad was looking at the driver. I took the parcel and walked back up the hall, as I looked back over my shoulder to flash another smile at the driver. Not that he saw as he was staring at my arse and still my dad gave me hardly a glance, he was more interested in the driver’s reaction. In the living room I got a big hug off my very excited father as he said how sexy that had been and that I had made the drivers day and his? Little did I know that this was just the start!
Yes, write write that story!I’m normally a private person publicly and not an exhibitionist type, but there’s be a few instances of being a little more daring. On several occasions I’ve gone without undies with a dress or skirt. I don’t wear short short, but short enough that if I was being intentional someone could get a glance lol. Of course my dates loved it, and it was a little bit of a rush being possibly ‘exposed’ to a stranger. Not sure that a stranger ever actually saw anything.
Another was a time in my early 20s I was at a store at a mall near where I grew up shopping for jeans and walked back to the dressing room area and saw a somewhat handsome guy sitting in a chair near the dressing rooms and it felt obvious that he was waiting on his wife or gf, and felt his eyes following me. I don’t know what overcame me, the bad girl in me lol, but I picked a room not far from where he was and I purposely left the door cracked very slightly open secretly kind of hoping he might try to peek. I left my undies on, and tried a few pairs of jeans. I was scared to actually look out to see if he was looking, so I don’t know for sure if he did. When I came out he was gone, but then soon after saw him at the register with his partner and it felt like he was looking for me and when I saw him look at me he smiled and I smiled back and I felt obviously blushed lol. But it made me feel incredibly sexy trying that.
Then the most intentional ‘accidental’ exposure I’ve done was a few years ago. My bf booked us a getaway weekend to a really nice resort in the mountains on our Christmas break, with a really nice spa. Nicest spa I been to. And he booked us a couples massage. Long story short, as I’ve done other spa massages and would be naked, that was the first time I’ve had a male give me a professional massage. I had towels covering my private areas, but when he was working on my legs I felt his hands slowly get higher and higher so I slightly spread my legs and he got as far as to the very top of my inner thighs. I wondered if he was actually going ‘there’, but he never did. But it did really arouse me. And even though the towel was covering my butt, I still wonder how much of my kitty he actually saw. The short story, it made for some really hot sex with my bf when we finally got back to our room lol. Might be a story worth writing about someday
Ok, now l are dm the story of your games!A conversation with my dad about the incident with the delivery driver brought up something that had happened in the past which cannot be shared on this forum. He liked other men admiring his pretty daughter, as he had been told time and again that I was far too pretty to be his? He was proud of me and how I had grown into a young lady. He liked to show me off and see other men’s reaction and letting them know I was his daughter. He was very pleased when I told him that I very much enjoyed showing off as well, and we began something what we would call “our games”.
Love your stories xx .message meI had an interview for a place on a very sort after course, I wore a strappy top dress with buttons down the front. Luckly the interviewer was a much older man so I purposely undid a couple more buttons. I have never exactly been big; I hardly even had a cleavage? But sitting opposite across the man’s desk as we talked and I answered the questions I noticed his eyes darting constantly at my chest. I was acting all shy and naïve and if it was helping, I would have been happy to let him have a better look but there seemed no way I could do anything.
He put his pen down and asked me just how much I wanted to be on the course, then he stood up and walked round the desk and sat on the edge in front of me. There was a long and awkward paus as he stared at me, he eventually said “stand up young lady”. I stood and he held me by my arms and turned me so I was sitting against the edge of the desk and he was slightly to my side. His hand went into the top of my dress and cupped my tit! I was more than a bit shocked at his boldness but thought I wanted to show him more and didn’t know how, seems he’s taken things in hand literally. He felt both my tits as he stared into my eyes, I didn’t react, certainly not stopping him, he slipped both straps off my shoulders exposing my tits totally. My nipples never need much encouragement to say hello and he was soon tweaking them and squeezing my tits. He bent down and sucked on one nipple as he felt the other tit, I held onto the desk and just let him get on with it. For quite a few minuets he was swapping between my tits sucking and feeling all the time. Standing there letting a stranger play was having an effect on my body and I often wonder how far things would have gone but there was a knock on the door.
He made whoever was at the door wait as I pulled my top up and buttoned up then held the door for me as he thanked me and told me I would hear from him in due course, I thanked him and left. I went straight into the toilets! And yes I did get on the course.
Well that ending answered my question! Although I have more....One of my dad’s golf mates was an amateur photographer and he had joked before when round our house that I would make an ideal model for him and his club. Dad told me one night that the guy had again mentioned me as they drank telling everyone how pretty I was and how much he would love to take photos of me. I knew dad would like me to pose for them so I said I was fine with the idea if he wanted, he made it clear he very much did want! It was all set up for one weekend and I had asked my dad weather he would be there and how far was I supposed to go as he had just mentioned some glamor shots and maybe a few in undies. He said he would stay as long as long as it didn’t make me unconfutable, I told him it wouldn’t quite the opposite? I told him I knew he liked showing me off and that I would like him there as it would make me feel safe and more confident. As to how far I should go that was up to me, what if I shock you? I said, please do my dad replied and gave me a hug.
I had dressed in skirt and blouse with white stockings and suspenders underneath with nice bra and panties. His mate’s house was large and I immediately got admiring looks and comments from the men from the camera club. There were four of them and they all wanted me to be happy and comfortable so went out of there way to be nice. We started in the large dining room as apparently the light was good in there? So, there I was in a room with five men all old enough to be my father, one was? And all of them telling me how pretty I was and as they asked me to pose and look at them and smile, and I was loving every second of it!
As I knew my dad being there gave me a feeling of total safety and knowing he was turned on by showing me off added an even extra naughtiness to it all. I noticed looks and glances around the room over their cameras as I very quickly begam removing my blouse without being asked. My dad was beaming as my skirt came off and they all liked my stockings which none of them had expected. As I removed my bra my admires all drew in a long loud breath, my nipples were rock hard and proud, not due to cold but due to me enjoying showing my body off so much. I turned my back and slid my panties half down over my bum and heard “oh yes loverly” and as I removed them completely it was my dad I was looking at. Now naked but for stockings and suspender belt it was suggested that it would be sexier if I posed on the bed so I was led upstairs by our host as the others followed my arse up. On the bed I knelt laid and stuck my pussy up on all fours for them they had gone totally quiet. I watched my dad as I spread my legs as wide as I could for them and as they moved closer for close up shots, I felt wetness running down my pussy.
I ended up stark naked in a room with four strangers and my dad as they all thanked me for posing for them. I was offered the bathroom as the host retrieved my clothes from downstairs, my dad followed me into the bathroom. I was in no rush to get dressed but my audience had filtered away. My dad told me I been brilliant and sexy and that there hadn’t been a soft cock in the house since I started. I asked if that included him, he confirmed it did and that he thought I had enjoyed myself a lot. I told him I had and that I needed to cum, I lent against the shower and started to gently make circles in the exactly right spot on my pussy. I was soaked and knew I could cum in seconds, I could feel my wetness on my legs. I was surprised when my dad came closer and started to feel my tits, I said “oh yes please” and looked to the open door. Standing there was our host with my clothes, he said sorry! and started to turn, I yelled “no! watch, come in join in” my dad had one hand round my back our host was holding my arm the other side as they both had a tit each in their free hands and supported me as my legs gave way as I had a very long and intense orgasm. I got a kiss on the lips from each as I began to get my breath back.
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I can honestly tell you that you are an identical replica of my older daughter. Height, body, legs, face and brunette hair. Exact exotic breasts and sexy shapely hips and toned tight abdomen. Your stories are just as mesmerizingly addictive as your perfect flawless captivating body. I have some amazing stories and experiences with my daughter I would love to share with you if you're interested in sending me a PM to discuss this. I am in awe with your resemblance of my daughter, an identical twin would not be a stretch saying that.I guess you could say it was a form of flirting, if me and my dad were home alone, I liked to walk around in various states of undress. I enjoyed it and I know my dad did as he was always looking and never told me to cover up. I ate breakfast one morning in just a gown which wasn’t done up properly and kept falling open it kept my father captivated. As I stood at the counter, he came up behind me and hugged me and kissed my neck while thanking me for treating him!
I was downstairs in just a rather reviling bra and pantie set, for no other reason than my dad’s entertainment, he had leered his approval already. The doorbell rang and I heard him in the hall taking in a parcel. He called to me to come and take it from him, I walked down the hall and saw the delivery drivers face light up as he saw me. I stopped besides my dad and right in front of the driver as he said a loud hello! To me as he was taking the view in. I smiled paused and also replied hello, I noticed how my dad was looking at the driver. I took the parcel and walked back up the hall, as I looked back over my shoulder to flash another smile at the driver. Not that he saw as he was staring at my arse and still my dad gave me hardly a glance, he was more interested in the driver’s reaction. In the living room I got a big hug off my very excited father as he said how sexy that had been and that I had made the drivers day and his? Little did I know that this was just the start!
Sounds like you not only made their day special but created a lifelong memory!I was happy to walk around the house topless my dad never told me to cover up but I always saw him staring at my tits. One day he said he two golf mates coming round early, he gave me a look and said I better not be dressed like I was last night? I heard them in hall talking about their game so I walked out of the kitchen in just a tiny pair of panties. I was holding a plate and eating a piece of toast. I walked right up to and past them, smiled and said hello. They all went silent and all stared at my tits I even paused in front of them. I swear I could feel their eyes on me. When my dad got back later, he told me he had won as neither of them could think or talk about anything else but my tits and my bum. Apparently, they both made trips to the toilets?
I did something similar with my mum’s friends but unlike you I got a very big telling off for it, I was 20 and still living at home at the time!yes from then on it was like a drug for me.
I wish you would turn on your PMs...I guess you could say it was a form of flirting, if me and my dad were home alone, I liked to walk around in various states of undress. I enjoyed it and I know my dad did as he was always looking and never told me to cover up. I ate breakfast one morning in just a gown which wasn’t done up properly and kept falling open it kept my father captivated. As I stood at the counter, he came up behind me and hugged me and kissed my neck while thanking me for treating him!
I was downstairs in just a rather reviling bra and pantie set, for no other reason than my dad’s entertainment, he had leered his approval already. The doorbell rang and I heard him in the hall taking in a parcel. He called to me to come and take it from him, I walked down the hall and saw the delivery drivers face light up as he saw me. I stopped besides my dad and right in front of the driver as he said a loud hello! To me as he was taking the view in. I smiled paused and also replied hello, I noticed how my dad was looking at the driver. I took the parcel and walked back up the hall, as I looked back over my shoulder to flash another smile at the driver. Not that he saw as he was staring at my arse and still my dad gave me hardly a glance, he was more interested in the driver’s reaction. In the living room I got a big hug off my very excited father as he said how sexy that had been and that I had made the drivers day and his? Little did I know that this was just the start!
I’m totally bummed that your PMs are turned off, because I’d really love to chat with you.My aunt was always buying me cloths that were not really age appropriate? But I liked them a lot and my dad always asked to them on! One was a green baby doll, strappy top very shear and short with matching knickers. Apart from trying it on I had only ever worn it a few times to sleep in. my dad often had his golf mates’ round for card nights and they liked me to bring them beers. I think my dad was just joking hopefully when he said why don’t I wear my baby doll latter on to bring beers out? By the time of night, the alcohol was kicking in and I walked into the room in just my baby doll with my hair in two pig tails carry beers my dad’s face light up with all the rest. I then left to get more beer but stopped just round the door to hear what was said. My dad was congratulated and thanked profusely for having such a hot daughter. You could see her little tits pointing straight out under that nightie! And her bum as she walked out! After retuning with more beers and spending time flirting and being the centre of attention at the door I liked hearing, she fuckin loves it to, so sexy how old is she again? I loved that they had picked up on just how much I liked showing myself off for daddy, I would have liked it anyway but my dad being there doubled everything.
When I went back in, I stood by my dad and he put his arm around me and hugged me and kissed me on my cheek much to the delight of the others. it was then decided that they should cut the cards and whoever got the highest card I had let them hug and have a kiss. This then happened three times and each time I was hugged and kissed by a different man. Also, each time my bum was felt and the third one had a sly feel of my left tit as he put his arm around me. I purposely watched and knew my dad saw this.
I like your aunt!My aunt was always buying me cloths that were not really age appropriate? But I liked them a lot and my dad always asked to them on! One was a green baby doll, strappy top very shear and short with matching knickers. Apart from trying it on I had only ever worn it a few times to sleep in. my dad often had his golf mates’ round for card nights and they liked me to bring them beers. I think my dad was just joking hopefully when he said why don’t I wear my baby doll latter on to bring beers out? By the time of night, the alcohol was kicking in and I walked into the room in just my baby doll with my hair in two pig tails carry beers my dad’s face light up with all the rest. I then left to get more beer but stopped just round the door to hear what was said. My dad was congratulated and thanked profusely for having such a hot daughter. You could see her little tits pointing straight out under that nightie! And her bum as she walked out! After retuning with more beers and spending time flirting and being the centre of attention at the door I liked hearing, she fuckin loves it to, so sexy how old is she again? I loved that they had picked up on just how much I liked showing myself off for daddy, I would have liked it anyway but my dad being there doubled everything.
When I went back in, I stood by my dad and he put his arm around me and hugged me and kissed me on my cheek much to the delight of the others. it was then decided that they should cut the cards and whoever got the highest card I had let them hug and have a kiss. This then happened three times and each time I was hugged and kissed by a different man. Also, each time my bum was felt and the third one had a sly feel of my left tit as he put his arm around me. I purposely watched and knew my dad saw this.