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My First Exhibition
I have always been one to enjoyed showing off my body. I suppose I am an exhibitionist and have been since I was a young girl. I remember my parents, now divorced, having dinner parties. Mom would always dress me up in pretty outfits, all frilly and girly, with matching panties for each outfit. The skirts were usually short, and the panties would always be just out of sight under them.
Everyone would always give me hugs and pull me to them, turning me around and around, looking at my outfits and saying how cute I looked, even to the point of lifting my skirts and commenting on the matching panties. I, being young, did not realize the feelings I had at them looking at me, I just knew I felt warm and flushed when they touched and fawned over me.
One such dinner party, attended by several couples from our neighborhood, I remember started me down this exhibitionist path. Normally, it was the women that commenting on my appearance, but our next-door neighbor, a man in his late 50's, told me in a whisper that I was very cute, and he loved looking at me. I blushed hearing him and feeling his warm breath on my neck and ear, my stomach got all quivery.
Usually, after dinner, there would be soft music and chitchat as they hovered around the wet bar making cocktails, I would go the front room and watch TV or movies on the VCR. I had my own little comfortable chair by the TV. Anyone sitting at the bar was able to see me in the other room.
As I sat, my fingers had gone to my little panties and my crotch. When I touched myself there, the same quivery feelings I had had earlier returned. I was tracing the outlines of my hairless little cunny when I looked up and saw the neighbor looking straight at my hands and me. He smiled widely as our eyes met. My hands did stop the gentle movement at my crotch, and I smiled back at him warmly. Since the adults were talking, he often spoke, but he unwavering kept looking over at me, watching my hands.
He mouthed "I like what you are doing" and smiled again, this time licking his lips u*********sly as he said it.
I looked down and realized I was still rubbing myself with my fingers and stopped, putting my hands at my side.
Again, he mouthed, "Aw, I was enjoying watching you play with yourself".
Bewildered at his words, not quite understanding yet, I murmured "What?" looking at him.
He nodded his head toward me and my crotch "That is exciting to me."
Again, I did not quite understand what he meant, "What? You mean this," and with that I ran my hands between my legs and fingered myself.
His smile widened and he nodded yes. With a little smile, both because it felt good but also because he seemed to like it, I spread my legs a bit further apart and played with myself allowing him to watch.
"Show me what you are touching" he mouthed, "I would love to see."
Slowly, I pulled my panties to the side, exposing my tiny slit to him. Using my fingers, I rubbed it and opened it, exposing the pink insides. A warm flush came over me at my touch and I felt myself getting wet with fluid dripping from me. I felt it, rubbed my fingers in it, and put them to my mouth. The taste was sweet albeit foreign to me.
I looked up at him and noticed he had almost fallen from his stool at the bar. I watched his hand go to his own crotch and he pushed and adjusted himself. There was a huge bulge where his hand was.
He gets up from the stool, excusing himself to every one else, and heads toward the bathroom. It happens the bathroom is just opposite where I am sitting. He goes in not quite shutting the door completely. My eyes follow him and see that he has opened the fly of his pants and released the bulge. I am amazed seeing my first penis, his, full blown and stiff in the bathroom. He watches me and starts stroking himself and motions for me to keep touching myself. I obey him and rub myself as he strokes. In just a few moments, I see a white stream of cum spurt from his penis. He continues to jerk on himself letting the last of the white spunk flow.
Just as he is emerging from the bathroom, my dad walks into the living room, and I hurriedly pull my panties back over myself and pretend to be watching the movie.
"Baby, are you ok in here?" Daddy asks. His eyes move from mine to my crotch and back to my eyes again. I am certain that he has seen my little cunny exposed.
"You should be off to bed now, it's getting late. I'll be up to kiss you good night in a few minutes." His eyes then move to the bathroom door as the neighbor steps out into the room and walks back to the bar.
Several weeks later, my parents hosted another party. I sat in my little chair, rubbing on my pussy and exposing it to the greedy eyes of the men at the party. All looked wishfully and surreptitiously at my activities, and I enjoyed every second of them watching.
I have always been one to enjoyed showing off my body. I suppose I am an exhibitionist and have been since I was a young girl. I remember my parents, now divorced, having dinner parties. Mom would always dress me up in pretty outfits, all frilly and girly, with matching panties for each outfit. The skirts were usually short, and the panties would always be just out of sight under them.
Everyone would always give me hugs and pull me to them, turning me around and around, looking at my outfits and saying how cute I looked, even to the point of lifting my skirts and commenting on the matching panties. I, being young, did not realize the feelings I had at them looking at me, I just knew I felt warm and flushed when they touched and fawned over me.
One such dinner party, attended by several couples from our neighborhood, I remember started me down this exhibitionist path. Normally, it was the women that commenting on my appearance, but our next-door neighbor, a man in his late 50's, told me in a whisper that I was very cute, and he loved looking at me. I blushed hearing him and feeling his warm breath on my neck and ear, my stomach got all quivery.
Usually, after dinner, there would be soft music and chitchat as they hovered around the wet bar making cocktails, I would go the front room and watch TV or movies on the VCR. I had my own little comfortable chair by the TV. Anyone sitting at the bar was able to see me in the other room.
As I sat, my fingers had gone to my little panties and my crotch. When I touched myself there, the same quivery feelings I had had earlier returned. I was tracing the outlines of my hairless little cunny when I looked up and saw the neighbor looking straight at my hands and me. He smiled widely as our eyes met. My hands did stop the gentle movement at my crotch, and I smiled back at him warmly. Since the adults were talking, he often spoke, but he unwavering kept looking over at me, watching my hands.
He mouthed "I like what you are doing" and smiled again, this time licking his lips u*********sly as he said it.
I looked down and realized I was still rubbing myself with my fingers and stopped, putting my hands at my side.
Again, he mouthed, "Aw, I was enjoying watching you play with yourself".
Bewildered at his words, not quite understanding yet, I murmured "What?" looking at him.
He nodded his head toward me and my crotch "That is exciting to me."
Again, I did not quite understand what he meant, "What? You mean this," and with that I ran my hands between my legs and fingered myself.
His smile widened and he nodded yes. With a little smile, both because it felt good but also because he seemed to like it, I spread my legs a bit further apart and played with myself allowing him to watch.
"Show me what you are touching" he mouthed, "I would love to see."
Slowly, I pulled my panties to the side, exposing my tiny slit to him. Using my fingers, I rubbed it and opened it, exposing the pink insides. A warm flush came over me at my touch and I felt myself getting wet with fluid dripping from me. I felt it, rubbed my fingers in it, and put them to my mouth. The taste was sweet albeit foreign to me.
I looked up at him and noticed he had almost fallen from his stool at the bar. I watched his hand go to his own crotch and he pushed and adjusted himself. There was a huge bulge where his hand was.
He gets up from the stool, excusing himself to every one else, and heads toward the bathroom. It happens the bathroom is just opposite where I am sitting. He goes in not quite shutting the door completely. My eyes follow him and see that he has opened the fly of his pants and released the bulge. I am amazed seeing my first penis, his, full blown and stiff in the bathroom. He watches me and starts stroking himself and motions for me to keep touching myself. I obey him and rub myself as he strokes. In just a few moments, I see a white stream of cum spurt from his penis. He continues to jerk on himself letting the last of the white spunk flow.
Just as he is emerging from the bathroom, my dad walks into the living room, and I hurriedly pull my panties back over myself and pretend to be watching the movie.
"Baby, are you ok in here?" Daddy asks. His eyes move from mine to my crotch and back to my eyes again. I am certain that he has seen my little cunny exposed.
"You should be off to bed now, it's getting late. I'll be up to kiss you good night in a few minutes." His eyes then move to the bathroom door as the neighbor steps out into the room and walks back to the bar.
Several weeks later, my parents hosted another party. I sat in my little chair, rubbing on my pussy and exposing it to the greedy eyes of the men at the party. All looked wishfully and surreptitiously at my activities, and I enjoyed every second of them watching.
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