Most women are exhibitionists. Luckily for men, nearly all men are voyeurs.
While making their flashes appear unintentional and/or accidental, many women show men what they all, seemingly, hope and want to see. Playing on men's inherent penchant for voyeurism, exhibitionism is a sexy game that some women play to sexually tease and erotically entice men. While pretending that they're unaware that they're flashing and that they're unaware that men are looking, some women derive sexual pleasure in deliberately exposing themselves to unsuspecting men. Why not? It's just a sexy game that some women play.
Flirting with them by showing them a peek of lingerie and/or some sexy skin, most women, especially single and unattached women, use flashing to meet and pickup men. Flashing men entices even shy men to introduce themselves to women. Flashing men encourages men to talk to them and flirt with them. Then, if they like what they see and feel a connection with their conversation, perhaps, a bit of innocent flashing will even inspire men to ask women out on a date. A little flashing may even lead to sex.
Other women, generally older women, perhaps because they're married and are already in a steady relationship, have no hidden agenda when flashing. They just enjoy sexually teasing men while showing them what they shouldn't see of them. Perhaps, needing something for their ego, they just want to see if men are still sexually interested in them. There's nothing wrong with a little harmless flashing.
Yet, some women take their flashing to an extreme. Some women are cockteasers. Something they've always done, as if still dipping their toes in the forbidden, sexual waters but with no intention of diving in, they just like to flash. Clearly, they want and enjoy the erotic attention they receive from sexually teasing and erotically enticing men by showing them all that they'll never touch, feel, and have.
A real cockteaser, Gwen enjoyed being a woman. She enjoyed flashing unsuspecting men, especially when making her flashes appear accidental. She enjoyed showing them all that they'll never touch, feel, and have. She loved being in sexual control. She loved driving men crazy.
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Gwen watched the man from her side window going door-to-door. Knowing he'd be coming to her house; she was already sexually excited. From what she could see if him, he was tall, slim, thirty-something and cute. Then, when he crossed the street and headed for her house, she unbuttoned her blouse, removed it, unhooked her bra, and removed that, too. Already wet, she was sexually excited about showing her naked tits. Still watching him, she watched him walk up the path to her house and up the front steps while she pulled, turned, and twisted her nipples to their fullest erection.
Hidden within the deep recesses of her front entrance hall and her doorway, hiding herself within from her prying neighbors, she didn't want anyone else to see her topless. She didn't want her neighbors to know that she was an exhibitionist, a woman who loved showing her underwear clad, semi-naked, and naked body. Yet, ready to flash him her big, bare breasts, she was naked above the waist. As soon as he rang her bell, not giving herself a moment to change her mind, totally surprising him and shocking him, she opened her front door topless.
'What do you think of my tits,' thought Gwen?
Daring herself to ask him, after opening her door topless and exposing her naked breasts to a shocked man standing on her front porch, she was curious to know what he thought of her naked breasts. Yet, she didn't need to ask him what he thought of her naked breasts. With his eyes nearly falling out of their sockets, she knew what he thought of her tits.
Obviously, he never expected to see a topless woman, especially such an attractive and sexy woman as was Gwen, and one with such big and shapely breasts. With him holding his clipboard in one hand and his political signs in his other hand, obviously, he was merely hoping she'd sign his political petition. Obviously, never expecting to see a topless woman, he was merely hoping she'd allow him to post a sign on her front lawn.
Accustomed to flashing men, she was surprised that most men just look, stare, and leer. Sometimes, when horny, wishing they would, she was surprised men didn't reach out to touch, feel, and fondle her breasts while fingering her erect nipples. With him cute enough, if he reached out his hand to touch her, she may have allowed him to grope her naked breasts. Yet, obviously catching him by surprise, she waited for him to close his mouth and say something. Instead of saying something, anything, his eyes bulged out of his head with him staring.
Visibly, shocking him and clearly sexually exciting him, the poor man evidently forgot his name. He seemingly forgot what he wanted to ask her to do. As if he had never seen naked breasts before, she watched the man's eyes focus on her naked tits as if they were laser beams. His smile widened and the bulge in his pants grew bigger. No doubt, he liked what he was seeing. No doubt, he'd be masturbating over seeing her naked breasts later that night.
'Even though I wished you'd grope my breasts while fingering my nipples, you can look but you can't touch,' thought Gwen while watching him continuing to stare without him saying a word.
Only, depending on the man, if he was young enough and cute enough, she'd love it if a man took it upon himself to touch her, feel her, fondle her, strip her naked, make love to her, and fuck her. Depending on the man, she'd love it if a man took sexual control of her, put a gentle hand to her shoulder, moved her to her knees, and had his wicked sexual way with her more than willing mouth. Depending if there was compatible chemistry and a sexual connection, she'd definitely suck a stranger's cock while he felt her big, naked tits and fingered her erect nipples.
For the right man, as sexually wicked as she sometimes can be, while staring up at him with her big, blue eyes, she'd allow him to cum in her mouth and she'd even swallow his cum. Yet, not the best way to start a relationship with the man thinking her a whore, no doubt, he'd wonder how many other men had she exposed herself to and had sex with when just meeting them. A double standard, it was okay for men to have random sex with women they just met but that same code of promiscuity didn't apply to women.
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