I have an exposing tendency (family incest adult novel)

Hello everyone, my name is Xiaojing. I am seventeen years old and I study at a private vocational college. I discovered that I had a tendency to be exhibitionist.

After graduating from junior high school, I came to the vocational high school where I am currently attending. After that, when I wore my school uniform, I deliberately did not wear a bra or underwear, that is, I only wore a thin shirt on my upper body. Although my figure is not very good, it is at the 35B level. In addition, my school uniform shirt is light yellow, so my breasts and nipples are vaguely visible. Walking on the street like this, I can actually feel incredible pleasure, especially when someone finds out that I am not wearing anything inside and keeps staring at me, which makes me feel shy and refreshed.

After a few months of this, I simply stopped wearing underwear except during the days when I had my period. I also deliberately pulled my school skirt up to two-thirds of my thighs. So when I walked on the street, I always felt cold down there, and it often got wet soon. By doing this, I got more stimulation, and I unconsciously reached orgasm several times in public.

Because I go to school by bus, my clothes can easily attract people's imagination, so whenever the bus on my way home is very crowded, I am often taken advantage of. The boy standing next to me often deliberately put his hand behind my butt and took the opportunity to touch me when the bus was shaking. I remember one time which was the most outrageous:

Once, also on a crowded bus, a middle-aged man noticed that I was not wearing a bra. When he found that I did not react when his butt was touched, he pulled up my already very short skirt and touched my private parts directly with one hand. Then he found that I was not wearing any underwear and kept touching my clitoris and labia. I got wet all of a sudden, and because I was still a virgin, I was afraid that he would put his hand into my vagina, which would have broken me. Fortunately, the man just touched it. Despite this, I masturbated several times after returning home that day as it was the first time a man touched my private parts.

A few months later, I was looking for more excitement. So I would get up at around three in the morning every day, take off all my clothes, even my watch, necklace, shoes, and hairpins, then I would grit my teeth, open the door, and wander around the neighborhood. I don't think I'm streaking because when I go out I not only walk, but I'm also afraid of being seen by others, so I hide and walk. But at the same time I really want to walk naked on the street.

At first I only dared to walk around in circles near my home, but later I became more and more bold, and walked farther and farther, even climbing over the wall to masturbate in a nearby junior high school. The places where I masturbate include pavilions in parks, in the middle of alleys, etc. I am seldom seen by others, and even if I am seen, I will run away immediately, so nothing has happened until now.

The most exciting experience was one time when I was masturbating in a park. I didn’t expect it to take so long that when I opened my eyes after reaching orgasm, I found it was already dawn. The park was far away from my home. It took fifteen minutes just to run there, and I had to cross four main roads. At this time, there were already many people doing Tai Chi and folk dances in the park, which was really terrible. With no other choice, I tried streaking for the first time in my life.

Not long after I started running, someone noticed me and kept pointing at me. Fortunately, most of the people outside at that time were elderly, and they didn't chase me. When crossing the road, I just ran a red light without thinking twice. I think the drivers passing by must have been so happy! It took me a long time to get home. Luckily, my parents weren't awake yet. I looked at the clock and it was 6:58. This was a really long trip.

The above is my true confession. There is absolutely no exaggeration or falsehood in it. You can believe it or not. It is not up to me. I mustered up the courage to write this.

I have many more short stories. If everyone responds well in the future, I will write them down one by one and share them with everyone. That’s all for now. This is the first time I write about my experience, so please forgive me if it is not well written.

I have a tendency to expose my sexuality (Part 2)

In the previous article, I did not introduce myself very clearly. Now let me provide a more detailed self-introduction: I was born on December 28, 1982, so I am not yet 18 years old. I am 172 cm tall, which is quite tall for a girl, and I weigh 55 kg, and my measurements are 35B. 25.38. Although it is not perfect, I am already very satisfied with it.

As for her appearance, I wouldn't say she's very pretty, but she's pretty cute. I am currently studying in a private vocational college for four years. I commute to school and live at home. I am a relatively independent person. Although I don’t have a boyfriend yet, I often go out and play by myself during holidays.

Why do you introduce yourself like this? I think it’s a responsible attitude! Let everyone get to know me better, and when you share my experiences, you should be able to better understand my inner world. Now I am going to share with you an exciting experience:

After the embarrassing naked streaking last time, I didn’t dare to take off all my clothes and wander around the street in the middle of the night for a while. However, the desire to expose myself hidden in my heart was always stirring.

One day at noon on Saturday, the second day of the weekend, my father and mother went out to do business, and I stayed in bed until about 12:30 before getting up. It was a very hot day, so I was feeling lazy and had no energy. On a whim, I picked up the phone and ordered a buy-a-large-get-a-small-free pizza. I didn't care whether I could finish that much or not.

_After that, I turned on the TV and watched porn. Twenty-seven or twenty-eight minutes later, just when the male protagonist in the porn movie was about to insert it, the doorbell rang. It was my pizza. At this moment, I suddenly had an uncontrollable urge and started to take off all my clothes (actually, I was only wearing a shirt and shorts at that time), because my intuition told me that there was a young male deliveryman on the other side of the door. But just as I was about to open the door, I felt very ashamed, so I went back to my room and took out my underwear that I hadn't worn for more than ten days and put it on. So when the doorbell rang for the second time, I opened the door with only my underwear on and my face flushed. When the door opened, it turned out to be a young male deliveryman. He was not that handsome. He was sweating profusely as he carried two pizzas, one large and one small. He was about to say to me, "Miss, your..."

I saw his face turn red very quickly, probably because he couldn't believe what he saw. Indeed, who wouldn't be surprised to see a girl wearing only underwear suddenly appear in front of them?

I said to him shyly and a little proudly, "My what?"

He said, "Miss... your pizza is here..."

I said, "Sorry to bother you, could you help me get it in?"

He said, "No... the total is five hundred and fifty dollars..."

I said, "Then I'll go in and get the money." So I turned around and went back to the room to get the money.

During this brief conversation, his eyes have already scanned every inch of my skin several times. What a man!

Afterwards, I took out the money to pay him and said, "You look so sweaty, why don't you come in and sit for a while.

This time he was already at a loss of what to do and did not refuse. He followed me into the house and I did not close the door. When I got to the living room, the porn movie on TV was already very intense, which made me feel even more ashamed. We sat in silence for a while, and I plucked up the courage to say to him, "Do you want to take a shower and rest for a while?" At this moment, his natural desires as a man seemed to have overcome his rationality, and he no longer maintained any barriers between men and women, and he immediately agreed to my request.

I asked him again, "Don't you still have some pizza to deliver?"

He said: "It doesn't matter, at most I will just get my salary deducted."

I felt very happy while I was taking a shower. There were actually men who would rather have their salary deducted just to take a shower with me. It shows that I still have a certain appeal!

After entering the bathroom, he began to take off his clothes one by one, and soon he was completely naked, revealing his reproductive organs. This is the first time I’ve seen a boy’s private parts! I have seen illustrations in health education textbooks before, but this time I saw the real thing, which still made me feel very novel and excited. Seeing that his penis has become very big, it should be an erection! Then I timidly took off my underwear, revealing my crotch area. The scene of a naked man and woman facing each other made me excited again.

I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself in the heat of the moment, so I said to him, "I am inviting you to take a shower! I also have my own principles, which are no bareback, no oral sex, and no anal sex. I hope you can respect them.

He was stunned for a moment, but he was quite honest and agreed to my request. But he proposed a trade-off: "But) you have to give me a Thai bath!"

I asked him puzzledly: "What is a Thai bath?"

He smiled at me and said, "It's very simple. You just need to follow one principle. Just apply soap on your labia and use it to apply soap all over my body. It's okay. I will guide you as you do it."

_ As long as he didn't infringe on my principles, I wasn't afraid. Besides, I thought it was fun, so I agreed to it. Then many firsts in my life happened: the first time I took off my clothes for a boy, the first time I saw a boy's naked body, the first time I took a bath with a boy, and the first time I gave a boy a Thai bath.

We took a bath for more than half an hour. I helped him take a Thai bath, using my labia covered with soap to touch every part of his body, including his face, neck, arms, chest, lower abdomen, thighs, calves... and his swollen penis and scrotum hanging beside it. I became more and more excited the more I washed him, especially when my clitoris touched his body many times. I couldn't help but start moaning, and even climaxed twice in the middle. At the end of the wash, my vaginal fluid even flowed down to my thighs. After flushing, he carried me to my bed and began to caress me, touching every inch of my skin all over my body. Finally, he kept rubbing my breasts, nipples, clitoris, labia, and even to the opening of my vagina. I couldn't hold it in any longer and started moaning loudly, begging him to rub harder, begging him not to stop...

I don't know how many times I climaxed, how long I moaned, or how much vaginal fluid I secreted, but in the end I was so happy that I felt weak all over. I lay limply on the bed and fell asleep without realizing it. (Really fell asleep!).

When I opened my eyes again, he was gone. It seemed like he had been gone for a long time! I looked at the clock. It was exactly 8:47 in the evening. I quickly inserted my index finger slightly into my vagina to check and breathed a sigh of relief. He is indeed a very good person. He promised me something and he did not go back on his word. I am really grateful to him.

After thinking about it, I realized that I had many more firsts: the first time I accepted a man's caress, the first time I moaned in front of a man, the first time I reached orgasm in front of a man...

Being touched by a boy is indeed different from touching yourself. I have masturbated so many times, but I have never felt as good as this time. Moreover, I met a very trustworthy person. It was a rare experience.

I came to the living room. There was already a snowflake on the TV screen. The cold pizza still tasted so chewy...

The above is one of my real experiences. Again, believe it or not, but for me, I will never forget it. I have many more stories! I hope you can support me more, so that I can have more courage to share my other unforgettable experiences with you.