Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 7th September 2020

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Tonight was yet another of those really bizarre nights.

I had so much to do at work I was thinking of messaging Mel to say I couldn’t make it tonight again, because I’m going with Jo to meet Deborah’s company on Wednesday, but then she texted to say she had something else to do but could I come around at seven thirty instead. That was actually okay as it meant I could do another hour and a half of work before leaving.

So I got to her place, put my clothes in her mailbox and locked it and made my way up to the seventh floor. And I didn’t even think about whether I’d meet anyone, but it was encounter-free.

Mel also opened the door almost instantly and I went inside, slipped my shoes off, went into her front room and saw… Tim, sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, with another chair beside him, and Mel’s seat opposite. And Tim was entirely naked and semi-erect. At the sight of me his cock climbed upwards and bounced back and forth, and there was no way not to stare.

I looked at Mel because this was just so weird, to be there with a male co-worker and we were both naked, and Mel just said “I told we would have to resolve this and Tim agreed”. I notice I didn’t get to agree or disagree to this plan. And I asked the most stupid and obvious question: “Why’d Tim naked?”

Mel made a sort of snorting laugh and said did I think I was the only one that she had naked consultations with. She said she found people often revealed a lot when they had literally no way to hide.

So I sat beside Tim, thankfully not touching, with his cock pulsing just in my peripheral vision, and then Mel got us talking. She asked Tim quite frankly if he’d revealed anything about who I was, and he said no, and he never would have. And Mel was right that there’s something about being naked because I believed him.

From there it was just the weirdest kind of relationship counselling service you could imagine, except that we’re not in a relationship (except for at work), and we were both naked, which I’m sure isn’t normal.

I told Tim that I didn’t like it that he had a hold over me, because he knew so much about me. He said he didn’t feel like that, and he wouldn’t use anything. So Mel suggested that Tim could just share something about himself that would be equally as embarrassing if everyone knew about it, and Tim said that just being here was probably enough, and I know a lot about his relationship with Linda. Mel took out her phone and took a picture of Tim sitting there with his hard-on and said she’d send it to me and I said no, please don’t, and Tim laughed but I realise it was kind of heartless of me.

So it turned out that Tim does also quite fancy me, but also realises I’m his boss, and I’m not interested, and he really has started seeing someone so I needn’t worry.

We talked for maybe an hour, and apart from anything it was distracting seeing Tim’s erection flag, and then Mel would say something and it would bob back up again. But at the end of an hour I felt like we’d gotten through so much, and all was now resolved with Tim. It felt like we’d actually shared something and I said to Tim that if we weren’t, you know, naked, then I would hug him. Mel said that shouldn’t stop me, but even Tim said I’d better not, because his cock was really throbbing by then.

Mel said she’d stay and talk to Tim and I put my shoes on to leave. Tim was surprised when Mel opened the door and he had to ask where my clothes were. I explained they were in the mailbox down in the lobby, but I had the key. I realised then he probably thought I was very odd.

That was so weird but was such a good thing for Mel to set up.

First Time Seduction

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The funny thing was, the more I flirted, and the more I gave her what I thought she wanted, the more shy and embarrassed she became. And the more shy and embarrassed she got, the cuter she got and the easier it was to flirt. It was a vicious, delicious cycle.

I moved my hand away from the back of the sofa and gently stroked her gorgeous red hair. It made her even more uncomfortable, and I smiled half in amusement and half in pleasure. I’d never tried seducing a woman before and it was a whole lot of fun, but boy did it take a lot longer than seducing a guy.

I found myself, as if by accident, leaning much closer to her, and then the mixture of fear and expectation in her eyes drew me into the next logical step and I kept leaning, closing my eyes at the last moment as my lips touched hers.

She didn’t really do much in terms of returning the kiss, but her lips were lovely and soft against mine. That was two women in one day I’d kissed now. It truly was a voyage of discovery.

I pulled my head away a couple of inches and she leant back a little and giggled.

“Oh my god,” she said, “I thought you were straight?”

I shrugged: I am, I thought, or I thought I was.

Her face began to glow. “I’m all embarrassed now,” she said.

“How come?”

“Everyone’s watching us, I’m sure,” she said, “They’ve never seen me with anyone before… and you’re naked. It’s pretty hot.”

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Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 5th September 2020

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I met Elise at a bar after work last night and she seemed a bit down and said she didn’t really want to go out, so I said we could have a quiet night in at my place. So we went back and ordered a takeaway and I asked her what was up. Well, it turned out that the landlords are selling the pub, and she has six weeks to find somewhere else to live, let alone some way to earn a living. She was really down as she said all she could think of was going back to France. There’s no way I was going to let that happen so I told her if the worst came to the worst she could stay here for a while, because I have a small spare room that I could put a bed in. She took a bit of persuading that I really meant it but she said she’d consider it in case nothing else came along.

Once she had that off her mind, and once we’d eaten, things lightened up a bit. She said she really liked my dress but I was making it too easy to get me out of it, so she’d make it harder for herself by unbuttoning it using chopsticks! It took forever and there was a lot of giggling and it pretty soon turned into kissing and we actually went to the bedroom and made love.

I woke up quite happy with her beside me, and it was early enough and she was sleeping so soundly that I left a note beside the bed and actually went to the park run. Mel said she was surprised to see me but I said I’d left Elise sleeping so thought I’d get a run in! It’s the first time I’ve seen Mel surprised by anything. Mel asked if I’d spoken to Tim, which I hadn’t, and she said he’d mentioned it too and she wanted to make sure we resolved things. I guess I’ll have to do something.

Elise was still there when I got home with pastries and after I’d showered we had breakfast (which I felt no need to dress for) and then made love again. I managed to keep her hanging around until almost lunchtime when she said she had to go to sort the pub out. I said I didn’t think she needed to if they were kicking her out, but she said it was still her job and she didn’t want to let people down.

It was a nice day and I actually forgot all the trouble with my naked identity not being quite so secret any more. I still don’t know what to do about that.

Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 4th September 2020

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I’ll have to try and put everything out of my mind and enjoy myself with Elise tonight. It’s actually cool for the time of year so on top of the long button-down dress (that I hope she’ll like) I have to wear a jacket again. I hope we get another warm spell before autumn sets in properly!

I messaged Mel to say I was worried about the photos on that site, and I still can’t help think that Tim might have something to do with identifying me. Who else would know? Mel said it sounded like Tim and I needed to have an open conversation about it, and she might be right but I’ll have to work out how to do that.

At least I remembered to tell Mel I wouldn’t be at the park run tomorrow. I mean, I might not be up late with Elise, but it’s easier to say I won’t be there and maybe make it than the other way around and have to face the consequences.

Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 3rd September 2020

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Well things might be getting bad. I read Tim’s message today and there are a couple of new photos of me up on that naked website. But they’re not new photos of me naked, but photos of me from the company press release next to the old photos of me naked. It’s got my name and where I work and everything. At least it’s behind a password protected page so people can’t just stumble across it otherwise I’d be in real trouble. I’m worried, though.

A Long Walk

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“We’re in room 1418,” I told her. “I need to settle the bar tab. You go to the room and wait for me.”

“But…” her eyes went wide, “Like this?” She looked down at herself. I smiled. “Naked?”

I shook my head. “Of course not,” I said, and she relaxed a little, “I’ll let you keep your boots on.”

“No way!” she said.

I shrugged. “Have it your way. I’ll carry your boots too.”

She tensed up again and glared across the table at me. I had a feeling that I had taken things as far as I could. Actually, I was surprised that things had gone this far at all.

“You owe me,” Katherine said, and then suddenly she was sliding herself out of the booth. “Room 1418?” she asked. I nodded.

She stood by the side of the table with the keycard in her hand. I stared at her tall, thin, golden, perfect body. Her nipples stood on end. I couldn’t wait to feel them in my mouth.

She turned and walked towards the elevators. I shuffled to the end of the seat and watched her retreating figure. And then, I looked around, and saw the remaining twenty or so people in the restaurant, and both barmen, all doing the same. Her hips swayed slightly as each boot struck the floor and I marvelled at the presence of mind she had to maintain such a dignified walk.

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