Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 21st June 2020

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It was not as warm as mid-June should be and although I couldn’t possibly put the heating on at this time of year it definitely wasn’t nude weather. Although, at the risk of over-sharing, now I’m free from Mel’s self-celibacy regime I settled into some erotic stories this evening and it was just nice to be, um, self-indulgent (to the point of orgasm) for the first time in a while.

I still haven’t looked at my photos online yet, but I got a message from ENFBoyfriend to say that the new ones were really bold and not at all what he expected, and wasn’t I worried if other people at work found out. Of course I’m worried and I’m kind of hoping that if I don’t look then it hasn’t happened.

Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 20th June 2020

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For some reason I tried to keep up with Mel at the start of the park run. It didn’t work and I went really slowly after the first two minutes as I tried to get my breath back. She didn’t hang around at the end so I didn’t see her again.

But more fun was popping out to see Ellie and Stephen this afternoon. They’d been to an exhibition and then I met them for tea and scones, and there was a nice waiter and I couldn’t help but say that it wasn’t quite the same without having a naked man serving us.

Even Stephen couldn’t let that go and asked what I meant, so I let Ellie explain. She made sure he knew it didn’t get rowdy but I could tell he was jealous, because who wouldn’t be? Then Ellie said that he hadn’t complained about what happened when she called him up unexpectedly the same evening and stayed over and he went red.

Well, I wanted to stir up trouble, so I said that maybe Stephen should serve us two afternoon tea in the nude. Stephen went even redder and Ellie said it sounded like a great idea, and Stephen said no way, and he reckoned I really didn’t want to see him naked. But I kind of did, for the fun of it.

So we said it was a deal, and he kept saying no, and I said would he do it if I did it, and he asked if I meant at the same time and I said no, but he’d have to do it next time, and for the first time I saw him checking me out, imagining what I’d look like naked. He actually looked kind of interested. Then I said or maybe Ellie should do it and he felt like he was turning the tables by saying he’d do it if she did first.

So he was floored when Ellie said fine, but she’d make a deal with all of us: we’d spin our now empty water bottle on the table and whoever it pointed to had to bring tea and scones, in the nude, to the other two. Stephen really didn’t want this either but I told him he had a two in three chance of being served afternoon tea by a naked woman and if he was any kind of a man he’d take those odds, plus we were sitting either side of him at a four sided table so the chances of him getting it were more likely one in four.

Before he could complain Ellie cleared a space, spun the bottle, and… she’s going to be serving us afternoon tea in the nude next weekend! Stephen was very relieved, Ellie seemed more than happy to be honest, and I’m kind of disappointed it didn’t pick me.

What am I going to be wearing?

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I’d honestly never felt so self-conscious, sat there, suddenly nude. Lisa sat back beside me in her PVC dress and boots.

“What…” I began, “What am I going to be wearing?”

Lisa looked thoughtful for a second. “Do you know Tina?” she asked me. I nodded, although I only barely knew the girl she was talking about.

“She has something for you to put on,” she told me.

“And where’s Tina?”

“She’s on her way. Or at least she said she’d get her early.”

I looked wistfully at my clothes crumpled on the chair: I’d have preferred to have gotten undressed after my outfit had arrived, not before. Then I glanced up at the table across the room, laid out with drinks and empty glasses. I noticed what looked like a pair of handcuffs on the far corner and then averted my eyes in embarrassment. I don’t know why.

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Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 19th June 2020

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I had a message from Ellie today asking if I wanted to meet her and Stephen tomorrow since they’re nearby. Sometime in the afternoon, which will be nice. I couldn’t resist asking her about how things were going with Stephen at the moment and she said fine, and nice, but even though they had sex it wasn’t all the exciting. That’s the complete opposite to me, I guess: not much sex, but when it happens it’s out of this world.

This evening I had some quiet time at home and it was good to hang around in the nude just by myself, strangely enough.

Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 18th June 2020

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Lunch with Mark was just normal lunch: no nudity, no groping, and no orgasms. But it was nice. I had to tell Ha I was seeing him and she kind of smirked and said if I came back with a smile on my face she’d know why. I did come back with a smile on my face but not because of the reason she thought, because it was just nice to have a slightly flirty lunch with an attractive man, but also because he said they were thinking of going for a weekend away soon and did I want to come! Did I ever.

No more details but even the possibility is amazing.

Being Watched

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“No time to think,” she said, her blouse flapping open to reveal glimpses of her perfect breasts. I felt myself become rigid in my chair. “Just unbutton your dress. Or do you want me to do it?” The seductive look returned to her eyes again. That was one step I wasn’t ready for.

“No! No!” I said, rather too quickly. My hands moved quickly to my top button and unfastened it, and then the second one.

Then I paused and wondered why I was doing this. The choice wasn’t between me unbuttoning my dress or her doing it, it was between me doing it or it not happening at all.

“Fine,” Elisa said and went to push her blouse off her shoulders. I still couldn’t believe she was going to go through with it, not with nothing to gain. Nothing except the thrill, I guess.

“No!” I said, and quickly set to work on the next button. Elisa pulled her blouse around her again.

I worked my way down the front until each button was undone. The dress was open down to the waist and it hung loosely over my shoulders. If I sat still it would still cover me. I hoped I’d demonstrated enough willingness to join in these games that now we could get back to some semblance of normality.

“I think you may have to stand up to take it off,” Elisa told me with a satisfied expression. It was obvious that Elisa wasn’t going to let me get away with stopping now.

I was still determined not to draw attention to myself, so I pushed the dress off my arms and felt it drop to my waist. I didn’t have time to absorb just how strange it felt, to be sitting topless at the back of an Italian restaurant.

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Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 16th June 2020

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I had a brief meeting with Tim today and all seemed fine. I haven’t worked out how the best way to get Linda’s dress back to her yet but I doubt there’s any rush. There’s no point me keeping it, though, as it’s definitely too tight around the hips and boobs.

When I got home I checked online and the photos were there. The comments were actually pretty good, but I’m still wondering what I’ve done. Unlike ones where I’m just nude I can’t look at these ones.