Clothed male naked female

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I have always enjoyed photos and videos such as this, although it is not so much as CMNF (clothed male, naked female) as much as it is, OON (Only one Naked). A trivial point, but made so others on here who like to search for likewise photos, can.

I especially like seeing the reactions on the clothed people's faces at such a brazen display of humility, vulnerability, and nudity. I also like to see the expression on the brave lady's face who is baring all. It's the expression of excitement, fear and humility all in one.
 
I think it’s sexier if my nudity is not commented or acted on. We just socialize normally only I’m totally exposed. Of course by the end of the evening I’d be so horny I’d be desperate to be fucked. Maybe that’s how the party ends, with everyone watching me take all comers.
Probably just my hormones talking, but I have to say that although I can appreciate the first scenario aesthetically, I feel like the second would be an authentically sacramental experience: A complete disclosure and giving of yourself.
 
Before the kiddo, this was a regular thing for Hubby and me. I would be waiting for him naked, or strip for him, when he got home from work, but I'd make him keep his clothes on and either suck him off kneeling naked in front of him or beg him to fuck me. I especially liked doing that one days he had court... not only was he in a suit, but there is always something so hot about knowing he spent his day in court, trying to outthink and outwork the opposing lawyer, that just gets me really, really ready for him... and I am not explaining that well. Let's just say, he comes home from a day in court in his suit with his tie loosened, and he could have whatever he wants from me. I mean, he can anyway, but... mmmmm.... :heart:

Back to the topic... I still sometimes fantasize about being naked in a group of clothed men and women. I've experienced that before, usually having sex with other people watching (some memorable... and not so memorable because I was blackout drunk... college parties). I did also try stripping twice in my life, but I hated it both times. I've never understood why I hated it, because everyone who knew me when I first tried thought it would be right up my alley, being that I was pretty much an unashamed exhibitionist at that point in my life. And I had stripped/danced at parties... but something about doing it for money in a club just was not me. And it was not that I objected to stripping for money itself. Hell, I worked at a brothel for a bit. But I just hated stripping. Weird, I know.
Lucky hubby! Did he ever bring friends home after work? 😉
 
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