Sheila The Exhibitionist
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A Stranger’s Fantasy To Be A Nude Exhibitionist free porn video
I received a mail from this girl (I would like to keep her identity hidden), stating her interest to be a nude exhibitionist. This girl is about 25 years old, unmarried from Pune. She wanted a few tips from me to proceed with
Continuing our chats, she stated that she has done some exhibitionism. But nothing above her knees and nothing below her cleavage. She wanted to proceed further, but obviously, she was afraid. She didn’t have a place or a stranger for the same.
Given our country’s situation, I feel that exhibitionism shall be done at a strange place with all social issues and taboos, with a stranger only. I stated the same. While our chats, I found out that she was very excited and interested in exhibitionism.
Over a few emails, she suggested me few things to me. But she was not fully confident. Hence we dropped the plan. After few emails, I thought I should interfere and suggest to her how. I proposed she could exhibit herself in my presence to a stranger (though I was also a stranger to her).
She immediately agreed. I had only one option of showing her assets to room service of the hotel, as that would be the safest. During our planning, I realized that we could neither do this at Hyderabad (a place where I live) nor Pune (a place where she lives).
So, finally, we made a plan. I asked her what she wanted to exhibit. She was under a dilemma of whether to show herself fully nude or partially nude. But she finally made up her mind to be fully nude.
The plan was to meet in Bangalore and pretend that we know each other. We work for the same office but in different cities. We were in Bangalore to meet a client. We would take to separate rooms (as we wanted to look professional), meet in the hotel, and exhibit her.
It took almost 15 days for us to adjust to the plan. So the plan was simple for me (like my wife and I have done it many times). We would meet in a hotel and flash the room service guy. But it was difficult for her, being her first time. We also don’t know each other, so there were trust issues from both sides.
We finally decided to meet one fine Saturday in Bangalore. I asked her to carry clothes that will help her exhibit more. I made bookings for both of us, under my firm’s name. The plan was to check out in the same evening, as we pretended to meet a client. Hence the booking was made for a day.
We made our travel plans to meet at the hotel directly. I shared the details of the hotel and also my number. This was the first time we shared our numbers. It was decided that I would go first, and she would follow within half an hour. All the planning was done, and the big day had arrived.
I reached the hotel, contacted the reception, completed the formalities. I informed them about our meeting with the client. Staff asked me to wait in the lobby, as they would ready our rooms. I was waiting in the lobby, and then I called her for the first time.
She picked up the call and informed me that she is on the way and would reach within 20 minutes. I was eagerly waiting for her. I had never met her, nor seen her photo. There was excitement and also fear. I was meeting a total stranger and planned all this for her.
While waiting in the lobby, to relieve the pressure and nervousness, I involved myself in work. While I was doing my work, a lady walked to me. This was the first time I saw her, and to explain to her, I can only say she was beautiful – nothing more, nothing less.
She was amazingly beautiful, pretty, with her big eyes with kajal in it. I am very poor at explaining a girl’s beauty. But trust me, she was one of the most beautiful girls I ever met. She was fully covered, looking very professional. She wore a shirt and trousers, with some sort of sandals (or heels).
I could not believe that this girl would be naked in front of me. That excitement, that fear can’t be expressed. We went up to the lobby, she completed her formalities. The staff handed over the room keys. The rooms allotted to us were on the same floor and very near each other to add to my excitement.
Before we went up to rooms, I asked her to join me for a coffee. I wanted to know about her, is she ready, is she doing this under pressure or something? I had loads of thoughts in my mind. Meeting a stranger and doing all this obviously would require an act of courage and guts.
We went up to the restaurant in the hotel and ordered coffee. While coffee arrived, she showered praises on my stories. She stated that even she had this thing in her always. But could not do it anytime. My stories ignited her again. I was nervous, so was she.
We went up the floors to our respective rooms. I got freshened up and went to her room for a brief final discussion of the plan. I made sure she is ready and asked her more than 5 times, I suppose. Then I went up to my room for the final execution.
Whatever is stated or described further between the girl and me was part of the plan. It was fully scripted and revised. But some changes have occurred while executing.
The final thing which has happened is I was in the area (lobby) between the rooms, talking over the phone. She called up the room service guy to clean the room, as she spilled something in the room. Once she made a call to the room service guy, she signaled me.
I got ready to move into her room after the room service guy moves in. I was waiting for the things that were about to happen, and my heart started pounding. I can’t express how it was. I can’t express how I was controlling my excitement and fear as well. It took almost 12-15 minutes for the guy to come in.
The wait seemed a lifetime. I was well dressed and ready to look as if we were going to meet with the client (part of the plan). Finally, I saw a guy entering the room. He was maybe in his late thirty’s or mid-forties – a normal looking, normal height guy.
He went up to the room, where the surprise was waiting up for him. In the lobby, I kept my phone on silent mode and, with my earphones plugged in, acted as if I m on a call. After a few seconds, once the guy entered, I rang the bell of the room, waited for a few seconds for someone to open the door.
What I saw inside made me speechless. This girl opened the door and was in a white towel only, covering her body from chest to knees. She was beautiful, but looking at her in this posture would make any guy go hard. I am no exception. I was mesmerized by the look of her.
She was waiting for me to tell her something. But I was so deep into the thoughts after looking at her that no words were out of my mouth. Seeing no words from my mouth, she said, “Sir?” to which I got out of my dreams. I proceeded as per the plan.
I pushed the door and went inside. I asked her in a commanding voice, “You are not ready yet?” She replied, “I will be ready in a moment.”
I showed worry in my voice and said, “The client is calling us. He has already called us 2 times. If you are not ready, we shall be late for the meeting. I don’t want to spoil the reputation.”
She apologized to me and said she spilled something on the floor, and also, the water was not warm, which took her time to take a bath. I went inside, sat on the chair, and said, “Get ready fast. I will wait here so that you don’t take more time.”
She said, “How can I get ready in front of you?”
“I don’t want you to take more time. I am waiting”, I said in a commanding voice. She had nothing to say. She was also not moving, so I said, “What happened? Why are you not moving?” She slowly said, “How can I get dressed in front of you?”
I said in a cool voice, “You girls get dressed in front of girls, as they have the same biology. As you and I personally have seen many girls naked. It means all those girls I have seen have the same thing as you. So there is nothing you have, which I don’t know. Now by this logic, you can get dressed in front of me.”
She said, “That is correct, but we have one more person in this room. So at least we need to wait until he goes out.” I called the room service man and asked him was he married. He replied yes.
I said to her, “See, even he is married, so he must have seen a naked woman, so there is no difference between him and me, and you can get naked in front of us. To tease the room service guy, I asked him in front of her, “You must have seen a woman naked. So now there is no harm if you see her also naked.”
He replied, “I saw many women naked. But I have not seen a woman naked, who is so pretty. So it would be an honor to see her naked. We both men saw her together, and I winked at her, which meant that the plan worked. I now again started my ‘bossism’ and asked her to get dressed fast.
The room service guy paused his work and eagerly waiting what the girl would do. I showed that I was very casual, but inside, I was waiting to see her naked. My eyes met with the room service guy. I said, “Finish your work.” I didn’t want to look like we have planned this already.
He suddenly got back to his work. I again commanded her in a pleading voice to get ready, or else we would get late. She started to get ready, brought the suitcase, kept it on the bed, and started searching for the items to wear.
She started removing the things that were meant to be worn and kept them on the bed one by one. She removed all the items and kept them on the bed, and kept the suitcase back in its place. She started wearing the stockings, as she had planned to wear a formal skirt based suit.
She took out one stocking, rolled, and wore it on one leg. After getting the stocking to the knee level, she needed to move her towel to wear it fully to her inner thigh. She did, but I couldn’t see anything. I was sitting on the chair in the room. But I think the room service guy saw something.
Now she did the same thing with her other stocking. Still, this time, she had to move the towel’s major part as one side of the towel was below the towel’s other side. To remove that, you need to move both. I was sure, if this side of the towel would move, then this room service guy would get to look at something.
Now, she moved her upper part of the towel, raised the stocking bit high. She moved the other side of the towel, which was below. I could see the face of the guy. There was some excitement on his face. I think he could see the inner thighs of her.
Now she moved towards the mirror to apply kajal to her eyes. She was looking hot. She was wearing a white towel, and below were her stockings. The word which I can use is “Hot, sheer hot” in that open hair. I never imagined I could see something of that sort.
She kept her makeup case on the table on the platform before the mirror. She bent, her ass was protruding out, with her back covered by her hair. I can only say, she should be proud of her body. What an amazing scene it was.
She was applying all those kajal/powder and other things. The room service guy was more interested in her. He forgot that he was there to do his work. Now she came back to the clothes she kept on the bed and picked up a bra. It was white and transparent/lacy.
Before wearing, she took the bra in her hands and lifted it in front of her face like she was inspecting it. Whether she was inspecting it or not, but the room service guy and I were definitely inspecting it. While she held the bra with the straps, we could see it was transparent.
I don’t know how the room service guy was controlling it, but I could not control it. It was a hell of a scene. A beautiful stranger you just met hours ago is in front of you, only in a towel and stockings and ready to be naked. That feeling is just awesome.
Now she faced towards the wall, and her back was facing us. She kept the bra on the bed, removed the towel, and tied it on the waist to wear the bra. She did that normally, but it looked like slow motion to me. My eyes were glued on her back. It was looking like she was trying to seduce both of us.
While she was doing all this, I again called her, and suddenly she turned. It was not like she turned fully. But her top part of the body turned, which was looking like she turned half. We guys could not imagine that we got the chance to look at her one boob, which was open during this.
Due to turning, we could see one boob, which was open. Both of us guys’ eyes were struck on her boob. She realized this but took her time to call me and ask me. I must say, she didn’t have saggy boob at all. Her size must be 34-35. The boobs were wheatish white with the little dark areola.
The nipple and the areola were wheatish, not exactly dark. I must say, her nipples were small and very pretty. I said in a low and pleading tone, please get ready fast, and suddenly pretended that there is a call from the client. I signaled her to keep quiet and pretended to speak to the client.
Now she fully turned with trying to wear her bra. Her boobs were covered in the bra but not latched from behind. The bra was hanging onto the boobs. We could see some of the parts of the boobs through the lacy bra. I pretended to plead with the client not to cancel the meeting. But the client wants to cancel.
All this long, which was about 30 seconds, she was standing in the same position and didn’t move a bit, neither did the room service guy. His eyes were glued on her, and her eyes on mine. I pretended to disconnect the call and showed that I was frustrated over the cancellation of the meeting.
In an angry voice, I said to her that it was her fault. Because of her, the client has canceled the meeting. In such pretending, I removed her bra, was shouting at her that she didn’t get ready. Now her full boobs were on display, the towel was on the waist, she was topless.
She was as well pretending to get upset, but the room service guy nor I was upset. Instead, we were so much happy, and I was kind of amazed looking at her topless.
Her full boobs were in front of us, but I pretended to be frustrated and angry, whereas she was pretending to be sad. In that frustration and anger, I caught her towel by her waist and showed anger to her. I was pretending to curse her for not getting ready on time and getting the meeting canceled.
In that presentation of fit of anger, I pulled her towel from the waist. There she was, fully nude in front of us. That scene was unimaginable. I thought something might happen to me due to happiness or shock. I was pretending to be angry from the outside.
From inside, I was shocked, amazed, happy, and whatnot. I cannot explain my feelings. She was fully nude, with only stockings. I being 6 feet, my height was surpassing the girl. Her face was up to my chest. Being so close to each other, I could not see her pussy. To do that, I needed to bend.
Still, I was sure that lucky room service guy, who was behind me, could see everything. He was eyeing her and must be happy. I was not able to control my feelings, which were showing on my face (which I got to know later). The girl and I were facing each other, and the room service guy was back from me.
He was not exactly back of me. But he was a little far and diagonally opposite the girl. It allowed him to see everything. That was the thing we wanted, but I immediately didn’t lose the anger to avoid any doubt. I was still pretending to be angry, and I was kind of cursing her.
In that presentation of fit of anger, I caught her hand. To show that I was really pissed, I caught her left boob. I was cursing her that she was not that beautiful, as she must have imagined herself. She was taking so much time to get ready that, due to that, our meeting got canceled.
But trust me, from inside, I was amazed and happy. My mind was out of my control, my heart was beating fast. Her boob was in my hand, and as per the plan, I wanted that room service guy to be involved in our discussion. I took my hand and rubbed it on her belly.
I asked her, “Do you really think you are pretty?” to which she did not answer. I said, “I don’t think you are as pretty as you think.” Her tummy was flat, smooth, and soft. All this time, she did not move a bit, neither did she utter any word.
While my hand was on her belly, I turned towards the room service guy. He was still ogling at her. I called him and asked, “Do you think she is pretty? She thinks of herself as pretty, but I don’t think so! What do you think?”
That poor chap could not utter any word. I asked him again in a commanding voice. He said, “Sahab, she is beautiful.” She was, but that poor chap didn’t know that we are playing with him, and all this was planned. I had to show that I was angry and frustrated.
While shouting at him, I asked, “What is pretty in her?” I pointed out her face, holding her face and pressing both cheeks with one hand. It made her lips in a pouting position and asked if her face was pretty?
And then I pulled one nipple and asked if this was this pretty? (this was not part of the plan) While doing that, I was enjoying it. Then my hand went on her tummy. While rubbing her tummy, I asked the room service guy, “Do you think this is pretty?”
Then suddenly, I held her by her arms and forcefully turned her to show her ass. The moment I turned her, my heart stopped for a second, and I was stuck on her ass – my god, what an ass it was. My hand automatically slipped on to her ass.
I pressed it (this was not part of the plan), but believe me, it was uncontrollable for me as well. Her ass was so amazing. She had this beautiful, big, bouncy ass, which I have not seen in real. Though I have seen it in some porn movies (very rare), but this was something, which was exactly like my choice.
It was wheatish white, it was big, bouncy, and most importantly, it was beautiful, without any stretch marks or lines or scars. This was one bare ass. My hand automatically cupped her ass, and I never knew. My hand had his own mind and was cupping the ass.
I suddenly came out of the senses and again started to pretend. It was not easy. It was part of the plan. While cupping her ass, I again asked the room service guy, do you think her ass is beautiful? This was the first time I used the name of her body part.
But I was not in 100 % senses, and believe me, it was not my fault. There was this beautiful stranger girl in front of me. My hand was still cupping her ass. Why not? I was getting the ass of my dreams, imagination, and hand utilizing the opportunity.
He said, “Sahab, she is beautiful from every angle. She is the most beautiful lady I have ever seen,” and that was the truth. She was beautiful. She had this beautiful body and the big bouncy, beautiful boobs and ass. But as per plan, I had to show that I am pissed.
Hence I shouted at the room service guy. I said, “You think she is beautiful? Do you really think she is beautiful? Because of you and her thinking that she is beautiful, I lost a client today. I don’t know how much I am gonna lose, and you think she is beautiful.”
I showed my anger to him and asked him to get out. And suddenly, we all realized that he had already finished his job long ago. He was present in the room only to see our plan executed. But that fellow little knew that it was fully planned.
He took up his cleaning material. Before going, he came near and said in a low voice, “Madam, you really are beautiful, don’t trust this guy, believe me, you are beautiful,” and he left.
That was not expected from that room service guy. But then, what wrong did he say? She was beautiful, really beautiful.
After he left, she just came running over and gave me a tight hug. She squeezed me with happiness and was really happy that finally, her fantasy of exhibitionism was fulfilled. I could see the joy in her eyes and the glow all over her face.
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