Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 21st May 2020

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Ha asked me if I’d had a nice evening at Pilates and I said no, not really, and I should have gone out with her instead. I wish I had now. It left me feeling a bit sad today that I haven’t done anything at all for my birthday.

Ha said she would take me out tomorrow night for sure now, and I shouldn’t even try and get out of it. I feel like it might be too late to change my mood but it’s easier to go along with her than to fight it.

Practicing Naked

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“Hmmm,” Miss Ashdown said, “So how do we tap this…. well of sexuality… I suppose it worked for me, so… Lift your arms up above your head for me again, draw a deep breath and close your eyes.” Jessica did so and felt one of Miss Ashdown’s hands rest lightly on her stomach and the other on the small of her back. “Now breathe gently and deeply and try to imagine you’re standing on the stage, ready to practice for a big concert tonight. You just want to loosen up and get used to the surroundings before you play in front of an audience.” Her voice dropped to a whisper again. “And since the place is deserted you’ve snuck onto the stage in your underwear.”

Jessica stood, her arms above her, her eyes closed, and barely restrained a giggle. Miss Ashdown felt her stomach move in and out with her breathing, and then continued her story.

“But there’s one thing that you notice, that you’re not supposed to notice. There’s someone sitting in the back row, in the dark, and he’s someone you’ve been trying to attract the attention of for quite some time.” Jessica blushed again. “He was walking through and he saw a beautiful young woman walk onto the stage in her underwear and start to stretch, and he just had to stay and watch, very quietly.”

Jessica’s breathing continued but Miss Ashdown felt a tremble in her stomach. “You can’t let him know that you’ve seen him in the shadows; that would ruin everything. So you decide to make the most of the opportunity that’s fallen into your lap. You decide that you’re going to give him the most passionate performance of your life and you know that, after this, he’ll be at the show tonight, and he’ll come and find you afterwards, and you’ll know that, if you want him, you can have him.”

Read the rest of The Pianist, and 11 other ENF stories, in Naked Women in Shorts

Exhibitionist Diary – Wednesday 20th May 2020

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Happy birthday to me! Although from the outside you wouldn’t really know it. I don’t really tell a lot of people, so I don’t really get many cards.

I also felt a bit sad to realise that this time last year I was in Paris with Kieran. Life was very different then! It seemed like things were on the up. It’s not bad now, but it feels very disorganised, and I can’t exactly see myself being an appendage to Ana and Mark in five years’ time, whereas last year I could see myself with Kieran.

Ha wished me happy birthday at work, and so did Jo, which was nice, and then I went to Pilates like usual! It was pretty rubbish because I’m still aching from Monday night at Mel’s. Ha did offer to take me out somewhere but I didn’t really feel like it. Now I feel a bit sad that I didn’t do anything, though.

It was nice to have a happy birthday message from Ellie too, even if it was only because Facebook reminder her of it! I’m not sure if it’s even the thought that counts in that case.

Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 18th May 2020

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I had last minute instructions from Mel this morning, reminding me that I’m back at the cabaret at Elise’s pub again on Sunday (eek!), and I really need to make sure I’ve got the routine down. I’ve gone through it a couple of times since but I have to admit I got lazy.

Still, it was weird getting changed into all that gear in the office toilet and turning up at Mel’s actually wearing something for a change, even if that something does make me look a bit like a prostitute from a Western movie.

Anyway, Mel was right to make me practice, because I needed it. It’s all we did for an hour: strip/dance, redress, go again. And even when Jason turned up after half an hour and Mel said I had to give him my best show. It’s funny that he’s never really seemed interested in me naked, but I could tell from the lump in his trousers that he liked the strip dance better! He was amazed I was going to do that in front of more people in a pub, and then even more amazed when Mel said I’d done it once already. Also, in case it we didn’t know already, he said he didn’t even notice I had nipple pasties and the c-string at first and thought I’d gone totally nude. Mel said “Don’t tempt me or we might do that.” There’s no way that’s happening, though.

I feel like my body’s going to ache tomorrow – that was quite a workout.

You’re Crazy, Selena

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Then, as if it had just occurred to her, she reached her hands behind her head. Her breasts lifted, looking even more perfect than before. She ran her fingers through her hair and pulled out the scrunchy that was keeping her bun in place. She dropped it onto the table and shook her hair free. It fell in thick, golden locks across her bare shoulders.

“You’re crazy, Selena,” Iris told her.

“Yeah, well, I’m not the one who’s stripped to her underwear but still lost a contest,” she retorted.

“I really hate you right now,” Iris told her as she leant forwards and, reaching behind her, she unfastened her bra. She quickly pulled it off her arms and dropped it onto the rest of her clothes. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of her knickers and slid them down her legs, letting them fall around her feet. She kicked them to one side.

Selena grinned as she stared across at her friend. Iris’s breasts were even smaller than her own, but still beautiful with round, pink nipples. She watched as they rose and fell as Iris inhaled and exhaled.

Read the rest of One Better, and 11 other ENF stories, in Just ENF

Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 17th May 2020

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Dinner with Ana couldn’t have been more fun. We met for a quick drink first and somehow I just ended up talking and talking about all kinds of things. About Kieran, about Ha and Lily, and she was so intrigued by my whole nudity thing, because she said it was amazing and she wanted to know more. Then I told her about how it seems to be everywhere now I look for it, and about Alison and Russ, and she said she’s very much interested in coming to afternoon tea. So that’s quite a crowd now.

We went to a really nice Japanese restaurant, and were both dressed up for it, with Ana in a short black dress and stockings (I could tell), and I was just in sort of summery dress that I could get away with wearing at work. I paid this time and she said she felt like she was being taken out on a date, and then I said “am I supposed to invite you back home”, and she said if I wanted to, and I said I wanted to, so we came back to mine. And then I felt all kinds of awkward.

Ana said I should get us both a drink and then we ended up at either end of the sofa and I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do, and it was obvious that Ana found it amusing. Then she just said “I think you’ll be more comfortable out of that dress”, so I just stood up and took it off and then sat back down naked. Then she took out her phone and snapped a photo of me, which she said she was sending to Mark to tell him what he’s missing.

Then she took a photo of the two of us together, and then it was a photo of the two of us kissing… I’m not sure if she sent that right away or later, because we got kind of distracted. I asked her if she wouldn’t be more comfortable out of her dress too and she said yes, if I could work out how to do it, and that was both not easy and also all kinds of hilarious.

She had gorgeous black underwear, and stockings, underneath, and honestly if I was a man I might think I’d died and gone to heaven. Then I said I needed to repay her for the business lead and she said she was hoping I’d remember, and she smirked and opened her legs and… well, you can guess from there. I think we both came at least twice each.

It was weird sleeping with another woman too, but so much easier than sleeping with a man. It was just much less bumpy and much more considerate of space.

When I got up I didn’t dress but went and made us both coffee which we drank in bed, and then more sex, and Ana asked if I had some clothes she could borrow. I had to find things that barely fit me now, like almost from University days, and they still looked like the hung off of her, and really were so out of fashion as to be funny, but she ended up in a short dress I used to love. You could just about see her black underwear through it too.

She suggested we go out for brunch, except that would mean I’d probably have to get dressed. I said unfortunately yes, but just pulled a little dress over my head and remarked at how easy it was to dress when you don’t put much on. And Ana said there was also the great advantage that it was easier to undress too.

So we went for brunch, and after we were done we sat there talking, and I felt Ana’s hand on my thigh, and then up my dress, and then between my legs and I had to stop myself from shouting. But I thought two could play at that game and it would make her stop, but as I put my hand between her legs she just closed her eyes and it was like a battle to see who would make the other one stop first. And the answer was neither and somehow we both had orgasms right in the corner booth of the café without anyone noticing (I think). Except I don’t think anyone can mistake the flushes on our face as we left.

We walked into the park and I said it was a shame we had to part ways but I had things to do and I bet she did, and she said she wanted one more photo of me to send to Mark. So I stood by a statue as she lined up and she held her phone up, and then put it down and said “I think you still owe me,” which I didn’t understand, so she said “So I want a photo without the dress”.

There were like twenty or thirty people scattered around, but no-one coming right towards us, so I quickly pulled it over my head, scrunched it up into my hand and posed there naked in the sunlight! She grinned and took a couple of pictures, and I was so flustered it felt like it took an age for me to put the dress back on. She came over and showed me it, which made me feel more embarrassed than doing it. And then she said “we should do this more often”, and we ended up kissing by the statue before parting ways.

It was lovely and the perfect early birthday present.

Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 16th May 2020

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It’s Saturday again already? Where did the week go.

Mel seemed chilled again at the run this morning, but didn’t hang around afterwards. Then I had a nice surprise of a message from Ana saying Mark had to head away today for a conference and did I want to meet up for dinner tonight. I most certainly do! Although I’m also kind of nervous because I don’t know what she might be expecting.